I am.
Crabby.
CRAAAAABBY.
I can't help it.
I haven't had any sleep for daaaaays.
I want what I want when I want it and that doesn't always happen.
My house is messy even though it feels like all I have been doing is cleaning.
My baby girl is sick.
My son just turned seven. (which only means I'm running out of time)
I haven't opened my curtains yet this morning.
I actually have no intentions of doing it either.
Just so you know.
I could take a nap but then I would just feel guilty.
So.
I am crabby.
Crabby.
The only thing that is saving me is that I'm watching R Patts* on Jimmy Fallon.
*Robert Pattinson...keep up.
Tuesday, March 2, 2010
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Things to make you feel better: a messy house is lived in by happy people who are too busy having fun to worry about the mess, at least your son isn't double digits like mine, there will be spaghetti and jabby for dinner tonight, and Eclipse will be out in less than four months. And if all else fails, just scream like I did. :)
ReplyDeletecrabby? that is a word i know well.
ReplyDeleteum, just so you know
it is r PATZ, you keep up :)
i don't have any uplifting words, my suggestion? read your sisters comments again :)