
I'm back, and all is right with the world.
I would say that the smiles, attention, and finger-painted "Welcome Home, Daddy!" sign I received when I came home Friday night made up for how much I missed my family over the last two weeks, but I would be lying. And engaging in equivalence, from which one should refrain -- particularly when evaluating how much two weeks of absence counts in compensurate child care.
Anycow, it's good to be home.
Based on rough calculations, the equivalent would be 112 movies and popcorn tubs. For those who were wondering.
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