Work, and get through the day.
If..... if...... if...... work comes in early, and if..... if...... if..... my ex leaves early, then I may have time to take the girls to a festival.
God I wish I had time to do fun things with my kids. There is fuck all to do on Sundays, and Saturdays there always is work to be done. So hate Saturdays. Was supposed to be relieved of the Saturdays this year. Never trust promises made that are not there in writing.