Do you ever have one of those days?
Where you wake up to crying, unhappy kids. The bags under your eyes have made a red carpet appearance. You have 1,000 things to to before noon. You’re out of cream for your must-have-coffee. You’re behind on your overdue paperwork. You KNOW the kids’ rooms need a HUGE cleaning. The laundry is as high as Mt. Everest and as stinky as the local dump. And your energy levels are about as low as the bass singer in your church band. Ohhhhh, sorry, that was a really pathetic analogy but like I said, I’m tired. Did you know I used to be writer? Yeah, can’t really tell, eh?
Today feels like a big pimple on the face of my life.
Oh, speaking of pimples, I have one – one that cannot be covered up with makeup. Just lovely. I think I’ll do the grocery shopping at midnight tonight.
But you must plug on. You must drag your sorry butt out of your warm cozy bed and you must stuff in those earplugs to block out the screaming from your three LOVELY children. Okay, so I didn’t plug my ears but I wouldn’t mind doing it from the hours of 8-11 a.m. and from 4-5 p.m. (we call those the witchy hours in this household). C’mon. I know you all relate.
I’m having one of those days – and I am paying for keeping my three girls out late last night, visiting Gramma over an hour away. Why do I think three overtired chidlren – under the age of five – are going to be manageable the next day?
Note to self. Reinforce strict bedtime routines this week.
Ahhhhh, but I am going to smile, pour myself another coffee and take this day hour by hour.
Is it 7 p.m. yet??!?!?
This is what I want to be doing right now … chilling on my back deck, snuggled under blankets and proofing … (Yes, I do enjoy my work- but seriously, can you call this work?)
Hubby hung up this light on the back deck for me … pretty, eh? I’m glad he lets me be girlie.
You know what would cheer me up? Leave me some blog lovin’ and let me know I’m not alone on this WONDERFUL Mondays of all Mondays.
((Hugs))
by Gigi
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