Soooo tired right now. And SOOOOOOOO much to do. (sorry about my obsession with spelling "so" with multiple "o's"...you get the point, right?)
I am STILL not done with that painting. I am stuck. I can get un-stuck, but I'm not there yet. And with MAtt gone I can't seem to think straight.
How pathetic is that?
We spent all last week and weekend cleaning and working on the house for an appraisal. We were so proud of ourselves, and then the appraiser totally took a dump on us and appraise it retardedly low.
And the kids wont go to bed.
And I have cramps.
Thanks for reading.
About Me
- Carolyn
- I'm 37 years old, mother of three little monsters, wife, artist, cashier, aspiring novelist, etc. I enjoy spewing my thoughts on blogs whether anyone reads them or not. I watch old episodes of Star Trek to fight off bouts of reality. I avoid cleaning in favor of daydreaming. I wear red lipstick like your grandma used to. I thrift shop like a champ. Don't be jealous.
1 comment:
I don't know how you do it! I feel like I am going to lose my mind when T is gone for a day... running!
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