Work went on as usual. Prepared my presentation for my boss visit. Nothing crucial on the horizon. Monday blues if you might.
Asked my 2nd boy what would he want for dinner. He gladly obliged when I cooked his fav pork rib soup. Asked my first son to buy light and hose replacement. Miscommunication even with just 1 generation apart!
Decided not to attend work call at 10pm. Too late and too stressed from the argument with my boy. Ended up watching sicario movie. Left the movie house heavy hearted.
The consolation - happy ending! Wifey rose up to mediate between my eldest and me. Reconciled at last!! Wonderful letter. Rebuked with love!
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