Well, this loving life I live. I got up with all intentions of having a great morning. I fixed bacon, eggs and pancakes and before 6AM two of the boys were up asking for breakfast. I fixed their plates, cut their pancakes and then one of them pours syrup over his bacon and starts to cry. I tried all my mommyisms to make him stop all to no avail. He gets up and goes to hide behind a chair and gets stuck. Damned if I were gonna pull him out. Then mMy loving husband walks in and "jokingly" greets me with "Hello asshole". Oh yeah, life is great.
Yesterday was fine. I received a perfect on one of my term papers and I had an interview for a new position - I should be excited but it would probably add more boredom to my already unsatisfying life. The phone was about to be disconnected so after work I called the phone company to pay the bill, but my husband also called the phone company. When I got home he proudly announces "I paid the phone bill". I proudly announced, "I did too." He had the audacity to tell me I owe him now. Whatever. Life is truly great.
I cannot get another job as my husband already whines about my going to school one night a week. Imagine what he'd do if I had to be gone two or three nights a week? So, my life summary - thin girl grows up to be fat woman with issues. I guess that's everybody, huh?
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A mom, with kids, who's working, going to school and trying to lose weight? Wow, when do you have time to breathe. Do you ever take time out for yourself?
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