these are the days

So gorgeous. Age has most certainly been kind to that man. Admittedly, I think that shoot is a year or two old, but it's still good. (I remember I'd been mad because I hadn't been able to get the magazine when it came out. I don't remember exactly when it was, though.)


I get to deal with preteens for 7 straight hours today. Aren't I lucky? Oh yes. </sarcasm> *sighs* I used to enjoy that sort of thing, but these days I'm just too stressed to really get into it. It's very sad.


Also worried about my hubby, too, because I think he's more stressed than he realizes. Or than he's willing to admit, either way. Personally, I find it a bit difficult to help relax someone else when I'm drawn tight as a bowstring, so I'm of little use in helping him. :\


*sighs* Long day ahead. Maybe I should start getting ready for it?



<EDIT> And already my father has taken the time to inform me that I'm lazy and stupid. I barely ever see him, due to us both being busy, and when I do he gives me this sort of crap? Unacceptable. Fuck. I can't wait to leave and never come back. </EDIT>