I don't know...was it being trapped in the house all day with an 8-year-old who can't amuse herself? Maybe it was seeing both unshowered-for-2-days boys SITTING ON MY FURNITURE before cleaning themselves up. Or it could have been the mess of sleeping bags and tents in my formerly-known-as-clean living room...
I'd like to blame it all on PMS, but I can't do that post-menopause, can I? Is it POST-menstrual syndrome now?
I really need to get a new job - at least that used to get me out of the house on weekends. I'm here ALL WEEK being the mom. I just can't take it 24/7. Not anymore. 2 decades is a LONG time.
|I feel like this a lot.|
In the meantime, it is clutter central around this house of mine. I am SUCH a hypocrite.
This same woman has convinced me to sign up for an MS bike-a-thon in June. This is what I get for having a friend who is a medical doctor. My knitting friends just like to sit around and knit and eat cheesecake. I'm thinking that there are some types of peer pressure I prefer over others.
That's all I got, folks. The week looms, and I am not prepared in the least. There's schoolwork, and some boring adult obligations, and Susie has a birthday on Saturday. Presents might be a good idea, right? And a cake?
[Clutter cartoon: Shop RTO]