super grumpy

Super grumpy and I am having such a hard time shaking it.  I know that a lot of it is that I never get a break from stress and drama, but still.  I have an urge to punch random people in the face.  It's sooo not healthy - even though there are a few that probably really do deserve it.

There is not enough ice cream in the world right now, but my Berrytini after curriculum night might have made me feel just a smidge better... Could have been my steak too... or my pretzel bones.  Or the fact that I went on a half date with my spouse and didn't have to catch a cup from being elbowed off the table, cut anyone else's food for them, or eat at the speed of sound so that my child didn't have a public melt down.

The weekend is almost here, and I am going to try to relax, only make one trip to Target (maybe) and clean the carpets.  Lofty goals, I know.  Maybe I will launch into round three of Fifty Shades...  :)

serene weekend

So... I pulled Cinderella duty yesterday on my kitchen floors yesterday (and will be again today on the bathroom floor - thankfully it's about a quarter of the size of my kitchen). I am convinced that while they look awesome, my muscles definitely are mad at me for my 3 hour scrubbing and squatting rampage.  I am more sore than an awesome workout at the gym.  Surprisingly though - I feel pretty happy about it.  I think I worked out some pent up aggression in all that manual labor.  :)  Oh - and my floors are clean and shiny too!  Who puts ivory colored flooring in the kitchen, really??

ah weekend!

Sometimes I really think that 'weekend' is a misnomer... I think I have more work to do at home sometimes than I do at work.  Or maybe it's that at work I don't have children, pets, and a spouse hindering my ability to complete a task LOL.

So while Kingston is watching Rio, all three of the dogs are napping and my husband is occupied with work of his own... maybe I can get the house clean, so that it can be a mess again by dinner...

Ah the life of a mommy and wife...