This is a pretty good visual interpretation of how I feel most days. Found through stumbleupon, original image is here.
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Mom’s birthday is in August, and winning a free Dyson would be a beautiful thing. The gift she wants, and at a price I can afford! I was hoping for a full night of sleep tonight, but alas; Daniel rolled out of bed with a thumpbump and a confused “Mommmmmee? I fell!” somewhere around 230. This comes on the heels of his bad dream and “Mommy, can I sleep nexta you?” Thursday night, and the extreme need to pee and [...] The first exams are always the worst. Masochist that I am, I have all new professors this semester. My English prof came recommended as “difficult, but you’ll learn a lot”. That may have been true for the person who gave me the recommendation, but it’s pretty much a cakewalk for me. (Well, except for [...] Really? No, not really. I’ve come to the decision that I’m going to have to leave the house to study. Whether it’s sitting in the car in a quiet section of a parking lot, the public library, somewhere ANYWHERE but where these boys can yank the book OUT of my hands. Or “Mommy can [...] Read my VisualDNA™ Get your own VisualDNA™ First of all – since this was my second date since moving home I have made the decision to dub him Numbah Two Unless/until he gives me permission to use his real name, anyways. The day started out as all “special occasion” days do – with low-grade anxiety. He lives 80 miles away, and [...] Today marks the first day of spring break. From now until Monday March 26th, I get to write three papers, read and prepare for an exam (and by read I mean 10 chapters in one book and 4-5 books of the Bible), as well as write a journal. Obviously, I’ll be doing some editing [...] My days have taken on a strange Matrix-like dreamy quality. It is the clacking rattle of a rollercoaster almost at the apex; the rumbles of thunder before the Spring rains kiss the landscape. The uncertain quivering of the psyche as something new and unfamiliar is approached. Conversations with my boys and my daughter ring [...] Hello, Fifth’s Disease. I swear this kid wants me to quit school. Next day edit: It’s not Fifth’s disease. He had a (first ever) allergic reaction rash to *something* I gave him Claritin liquid last night as an anti-itch measure, and the rash disappeared. |
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