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Saturday, June 16, 2012
Thirty Six Hours
Tonight I pick up my husband from the airport. This is one of those weeks where we're only together for thirty six hours. We both travel from time to time with work, and my husband is getting his MBA, which cuts into the weekends. My goal is to make the 36 hours count, which is a good rule for life; make the most of your time, always.