Sometimes I wonder if I shouldn’t just get up at 6am every morning and do an hour of housework just to get a sense that life is running smoothly. But I don’t get enough sleep as it is.
We had another parent teacher meeting with J’s kindergarten teacher today. It was more of the same stuff. We got to hear more about Jada’s inability to focus or follow direction. I can write another long rambling post about that subject alone.
So we came home, I cooked, I ate, I spent some high stress moments getting the kids to eat too, then I did homework with Jada. It’s almost 7pm and I’m completely done with this day. I’d like to disappear under a rock now and wake up with the laundry and dishes done, and Jada’s problems disappeared. I suppose I could be doing laundry or bathing the kids but I have no energy left now. I’m fucking tired.
All I wanna do is get comfortable on the couch under a cozy blanket with a few bars of chocolate and a HUGE bag of Funions. Oh, and an Obama landslide. ;)
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