I've found myself struggling with a couple of love/hate relationships today.
I love my lunch hour.
I hate spending my lunch hour running errands -- dropping off shoes for repair, going to the bank, paying a bill, picking up a book I requested, picking up a prescription.
I hate eating in a hurry at my desk with 5 minutes left in my lunch hour.
I love hearing my child play her instrument.
I hate sitting through a junior high band & choir concert for 1 hour and 30 minutes.
I love going to get ice cream after the concert.
I hate getting home late and feeling like I've lost my entire evening.
I hate helping with homework at 9pm.
I love the feeling of knowing it's ok to get in bed with my book because it's too late to start anything.