Today's been a long day! Those 6th graders drove me crazy today. I still wouldn't have it any other way though. I love being an educator. It makes me feel like I am doing something to improve this generation of children.
I sighed out loud as I parked my car into our garage. I should say my garage. After all my husband Nick has been very distant from me these past six months. I don't know what's going on, and right now I'm not sure if I want to.
I looked down at my watch. Wow it's only four o'clock. I guess traffic really wasn't as bad as usual. Man I miss Nick. He's away on business this week.
Today is Tuesday and he won't be back until Friday. I sigh once again as I get out of my car. I was going to head right inside but something told me to check our mailbox.
We only had one thing in there. It was from a Nora. I don't know a Nora. It's probably one of my husband's business partners. I'll call him later and ask him about it.
Right now I need to get my self to the gym before it gets late and I change my mind about going. I workout everyday to maintain my body size. My body type is similar to Christina Hendricks and I don't eat that healthy.
Therefore if I want to continue to look good while eating calorific food, I've got to get that exercise in regularly. You'd think after seven years with Nick, five of which we've been married, that we'd have a child by now.
Unfortunately we can't have kids. I guess that's what I get for aborting at least ten kids around the time when I was seventeen all the way up to age nineteen. I want children. I really do.
Being a teacher has turned me into one of the most maternal people around. I didn't want to be a mom back then. I come from a family who place their self slightly above others.
I can only imagine what my parents would say. They sheltered me from the world from the day I was born until a few months after my 17th birthday. I was tired of following the rules and being a good girl.
Between ages 17-19 I did a lot! So much happened in those two years. I slept around with several men and ran around topless at too many parties.
But that was then and this is now. No need to reminisce. I entered our home and sat the letter on our bed in our bedroom.
Two hours later I was back from the gym and tired from aerobics class. By the time I was done showering, straightening up the house, and flicking through channels in my living room two more hours had passed by.
It's around eight o'clock now. I guess i'll fix myself some pasta. I'm in the mood for pasta tonight. I sighed as I got up and sashayed my way into the kitchen, running my hand through my long, wavy black hair in the process.
It framed my face beautifully and brought out my golden eyes. A nice look I guess on my porcelain skin. An hour later I was done cooking and eating my pasta. I washed the dishes and decided to call it a night.
I headed into my bedroom and noticed the mail on our bed. That reminds me, I need to call my husband and ask him about it. He's a big businessman so this Nora could be an important client. I dialed his number and he answered on the 3rd ring.
"Hello."
"Hi honey, how's business?" I asked.
"It's hectic but still pretty good." he responded.
"Oh that's nice. You have mail, probably from one of your business associates I assume."
"Could you read it for me and tell me what it says?" he asked.
"Sure, I don't mind." I replied nonchalantly.
"Okay, call me and tell me what it says tomorrow when you have a chance. I love you."