ah, those are the days when I just refer to dinner as slop.
it’s annoying enough to have the sister-in-law calling me to tell me how I need to go to work for a myriad of reasons ranging from health to happiness, (all spoken in a way that subtly implies a disdain for anyone who may choose staying at home to going to work), she had to step it up a notch and tell me that I should look for a job that doesn’t involve “people skills”. Maybe one day she’ll realize that it’s not a matter of lacking people skills; it’s that I just can’t stand talking to her.
I know there are plenty of things I should be doing; folding laundry, dusting, clip coupons, clean bathroom etc. However, I find myself not giving a shit.
The kids really should be up and getting ready for school by now but, I really don’t want to wake them. I want to indulge in a peaceful house for as long as I can in the morning.
The kids are acting like demon spawn today. As they were driving me insane at the grocery store I made sure to mention that I only brought them out in public because people see them as effective birth control. Doing my part to control population growth through terrorizing innocent shoppers. On the plus side the grocery store was giving out samples of alcohol.
The girl child was told to clean her room over the weekend. Therefore the amount of dirty laundry in the bathroom multiplied. However, upon sorting the laundry I found several of the girls items still folded. The twitch in my right eye has returned.