So - Yes you can say hockey can sometimes be the root of all my problems....
Here is the summary of my weekend
Wednesday: Jeremy leaves for Arizona for his BYU hockey trip
Thursday: Calm before the storm -nothing monumental
Thursday: I very irresponsibly didn't go to bed until 2 am at which point Tyler woke up in hysterics and stayed in bed with me, tossing and turning, and kicking me until 4 am at which point I snapped put him back in his room and passed out. At 6 am he was up again for good. Sleep total=2 hours
Friday: Yoga at 9 something, then a blur of work and Tyler chasing, then hockey practice at 4:45 (my own) late from a traffic jam, then went to Jeremy's parents house to watch the BYU VS ARIZONA D1 game on the internet because I didn't want to drive all the way back up to Salt Lake and miss it. Well by the end of the 2nd period BYU was loosing 6-2, Tyler was READY for bed, so I left. I thought I would make it in time for the last few minutes and besides we were getting creamed. Well somehow, we came back scored 5 unanswered goals in the 3rd period and I missed the whole thing- got home just 2 seconds after the game ended. Oh Ya - Jeremy's sweet sweet sister, backed into our car when it was parked in their driveway - a couple scratches.
Friday Night: Tyler freak out part 2 -partly cause he is sick and partly cause he misses Jeremy
Sleep Total: 4 hours
Saturday: Rush to hockey practice at 12:45. Tyler PUKES a big fat discusting cottage cheese looking milk bottle over the entire car seat. Go to hockey practice. Get home with high hopes for a shower for me, a bath for Tyler, a laundry cycle for the car seat, and a dishwasher cycle. So what do these 4 things have in common - they all need water. What was missing in my pipes? Water!
So I would turn faucets on and water would come out for 10 seconds then it would just slow to a drip. I called a myriad of people, asked my neighbors if their water was out, and even called the city. The city said it was my own problem, not theirs since no one else had the same problem. I stink, I'm tired, I hate hockey road trips, and all I ask for is running water. Well when Jeremy finally calls me after his game he says "oh that's an easy fix -Tyler saw me turn the water to supply to the outside off last week when I shut down the sprinklers, he probably just turned the house supply off because he thinks those pipes are fun to climb" Sure enough... that was the problem. I had only been in the basement for 2 seconds with him and he somehow did that when I wasn't looking.
So anyways, last time Jeremy went out of town I enjoyed the free time and quiet- This time- not so much. I enjoy having a partner in the Tyler chasing, bedtime fighting, every day water supply parts of life.
p.s -Tyler's car seat is now clean and it only took me 45 minutes to take apart, and 45 minutes to put back together. Oh and did I mention that at hockey I got a bruise the size of a puck - and black as a puck too.