Wednesday Woes

Well, Daddy should be home from work any minute. And thank goodness. Today, I did not “rock it”. I was not “on top of it”. Today got the best of me. I woke up with lots of plans and was ready to be productive and get shit done. But then the day progressed and here it is, the end of the day, and I was able to accomplish one thing. One tiny thing. My husband’s much needed haircut is scheduled. Wow, go me. Yay. >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>
I’ve got a sick toddler who screamed every time I disappeared from her sight all day, even just to load the dishwasher or go to the bathroom. Needless to say, I didn’t shower. I’m in the sweats I slept in. My hair is going every which direction and is greasy. I managed to throw a can of spaghettios down my gullet after feeding her a super nutritious lunch of frozen fish sticks. It’s all she would eat. The dog rolled in something nasty in the yard and had to be bathed first thing this morning. And he hates baths. The dishes remain undone and the laundry is piled up. >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>
Most days, I do fairly well. I’m no Supermom, but I keep the house fairly cleaned up and the baby in clean clothes. I even usually have some time to pull out my laptop and make some money for my family with my work at home job. Not today. Today kicked my ass.
There’s no point to this ramble, except to express solidarity towards anyone out there who had big plans this Wednesday, only to run, face first, into the wall that is Wednesday.


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