I'm in a bad mood. The worst I've been in months. I have a pounder of a headache, and just am irritable as hell. The kids are driving me batty. I don't feel like doing any work. Although I sort of feel like cleaning, some. In bursts.
Luke is on the floor, having a fit. Fake crying, kicking, screaming, "mommy! mommy! mommy!" Drooling. And I'm too shot to do anything about it. It's because I won't let him have chocolate ice cream pie until he eats his fruit from breakfast. How mean of me.
This is just one of those days where I wish I were all alone, left to do whatever I want. Stay in bed and read. Take a long bath. Clean the bathroom. Laundry. Sit on the back patio and sleep. Shop for my sister's baby shower. Whatever I please all day long. By myself.
Oh to dream.
And I love the smell of rubbing alcohol. Very much. lllloooooovvvveee it.
3 comments:
Oh, Mel, I've had a few of those days lately! I hope the kids give you some peace this afternoon so you can just "be." :)
:( Those kind of days are so hard. That's when I stick a movie in the DVD player and just let them zone out for a while.
The weekend is coming soon. I hope you can steal some time away for yourself. You deserve it mama!
Sounds like you're in need of a vacation? To Florida, perhaps??? :-)
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