Real talk . . . I’m frustrated. I guess it’s just one of those days.
One of those days where my computer has decided it doesn’t want to comply, and in order to make it’s point, has decided to lock up and freeze on me at every occasion.
One of those days where I’ve had to rearrange my whole errand-running schedule because my wash + go has me looking like I could win Best in Show in the “Small Fluffy Dog” category.
One of those days where everything I put on makes me look fat . . .
One of those days where my kid comes home from school and casually mentions that he forgot to turn in the homework we stayed up until 10pm working on . . . :/
One of those days where I have failed to check even one thing off my ever growing To Do list . . .
One of those days where I want to eat something really fabulous and tasty, but don’t want to cook it . . . or go get it . . .
One of those days where even sneaking off to the bathroom does not provide solitude . . . I swear it’s like kids have a bathroom radar . . . as soon as the door closes a crisis erupts!!! WTF?
It seems so wrong to be moody over little things like this. Especially when so many horrible things are going on in the world. But I have to say, just sharing them, and getting it off my chest does make me feel better. . . that and a cup of coffee . . . yeah . . . I’m off to get a warm hug in a cup. Pardon my rant + thanks for listening. :)
How do you cope with life’s little stresses?