8564/21483I had woken up super early and my eye was really hurting. I don't know if I had punched myself in the night or some kind of evil fairy had got into the room and put fairy dirt in there, but I was tired and grumpy. I drove the kids to school and really had to concentrate through the pain and fatigue. As long as I could get them there in one piece, it was fine. If I crashed and died on the way home then so be it. I was treating this like a doomed mission up Everest or like I was Captain Oates. My kids survival was the trade off I made with fate.
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