- I'm not ready for the 1/2 marathon on Saturday - but I'm doing it anyway.
- Did I mention it's supposed to rain?
- I found a jar of pickles on the back of our toilet. Gross. Did Little Bitty snack while doing her business? How is it that I let these things happen?
- I hosted book club last weekend and drank too much wine. I felt too sick to go to Brother's t-ball game the next day and I'm wracked with self-loathing over this.
- The rainy day race is going to make me miss his next game too. Perhaps the game will be rained out? I hope.
- There is a pair of underwear on our counter. Why? Don't I spend most free time trying to straighten up the house?
- The dog is shedding for the first time. Clumps of hair everywhere. Gross. And he desperately needs a bath. And I should take him to the park soon.
- Uncertain job situations going on. Money doesn't equal happiness...but lack of money does equal stress.
- I've eaten too many nutty bars this week. Running makes me hungry.
- There are probably at least 4 permission slips/money requests for Brother's school stacked on the table. I can't keep all the field trips and fundraisers straight.
- There are at least 3 laundry baskets of clothes waiting to be put away.
- I just read that bananas are full of pesticides but my kids love them. It's not good enough anymore that I try to give them healthy snacks - now I have to only give them local, organic healthy snacks.
There. I feel better.
2 comments:
AHH Motherhood! Working mother to boot. We love you!!!!
Grammy
Love your post. I may have to print it and tape it to a cabinet just to remind me that other moms feel the same way I do sometimes. Hang in there. We need to get the kids together and let them run wild- maybe our backyard sometime soon.
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