I truly am I awake at all hours of the night these days. I'm glad I let Anakin talk me out of getting a job. As tiring as it is to take care of the twins I couldn't imagine being away from them just yet. Nor do I think I could juggle a job and the twins. I applaud anyone who is capable of that. I haven't figured out the balance yet. Once they get older, however, I plan on looking into a job. Senator doesn't translate very well into a skill set.
As much as I still miss Naboo and would've preferred to raise Luke and Leia there I'm finding it hard to complain. Back home I wouldn't have had this chance. Neither of us would've. The twins would've been separated and wouldn't have known each other until later on in life. I'm sure most people already know how that story goes. I still wish I didn't
Figures. I get the plans all drafted up for a giant slip-and-slide, I figure out how to build the darn thing, and then a cold front comes through. I had to put on a sweater to walk home from town hall.