Sep. 8, 2008
I still don't like Mondays
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So, we had one of those typical Monday mornings here today...grumble grumble, I'm still tired, I don't wanna...you know how this goes, don't ya? K decides that it is unhealthy for her to start her day before 9:30. Breakfast is at 7:40am in this house, which means, if you wanna eat with everyone else, you are up and out of bed by 7:30am and marching up the stairs to HELP ME with breakfast. It's funny how 14 yr old girls think they know what is best. It's not my fault she read past bedtime (sneakily I might add...after the grownups were gone to bed) and was tired this morning. I am not letting her get away with it this year...hubby and I discussed this...remember? Grumble, groan, roar "Leave me alone!!!" "Mom, K yelled at me!" "Mom, A won't get outta my face"... Then come the non-verbal autistic screams and crying because everyone is yelling....not so much fun, but do-able with patience...only problem is, since I quit smoking 4 days ago....again...patience is a little thin. Breathe Mama...walk away for a minute...where did I leave my coffee???? Let's just say that by the time the kids were all in bed, we were still behind my carefully planned out schedule. The one that was supposed to be perfectly planned out to actually work. The one that I forgot to put French on, and for some reason 5 days a week we have life skills...twice. Has anyone seen where I left my brain? If you happen to find it, please send me a post so I can arrange for shipment. I'm pretty sure it escaped and is in Alabama or something like that (living in Quebec it might just be safe all the way in Alabama). So, Mom is officially off the computer for the night, going to take a shower...and going to bed with prayers and dreams of a better day tomorrow. Besides, I never liked Mondays anyhow |
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