A Week of Mondays

Remember last week where I was a rock star and posted three days in a row?

Well I hope you weren't hoping that was the start of a habit or something. You didn't expect me to become predictable and reliable did you?

Ain't happening.

I'm a working mom of a toddler and a 33 year old man child in the hubby.

Also my dear friends. This week is shaping up to be a week of Mondays.

Today is my second Monday in a row.

And it sucks. Donkey balls.

I hate when work interferes with my blogging.

Then there is life at home too.

Like take this morning for instance. I was ready to walk out the door (early!) with Jellybean I had our bags ready and was about to walk over and scoop him off when I hear him let out a cry.

Then I watched the water cascade through the dining room.

My beloved Jellybean had managed to drag the dog's water bowl over..through the baby gate... and dump it out all over himself and the floor.

Early no more. It was time for an outfit change and then breaking the speed limit on the way to day care.

His old day care..which may stay his day care despite my breaking up post last week. After his trial day at a different place yesterday I'm just not sure. I think its a case of the grass is always greener. So I'm putting off that decision for now.

Back to my week of Mondays - today at work - has been shitastic. One mess after another to sort through and try to clean up. Which always, always, always falls on my department. I'm so over it. All I hear is how procedures need to change but heaven forbid we ever actually implement and follow those changes. 

Last night was pretty shitastic too. I got home at 5:30 and FINALLY sat down on the couch to relax at 9:30. Dinner, dishes, bath, playtime, bed time, today's lunches and dinners all took precedence over my relaxation. I did take the time to hide the rest of the ice cream under the frozen veggies though. Someone ate way more than his share already.

(End rant)

The fact that good old Aunt Flo came back on Friday after 22 months without her probably is not helping my mood at all.

So positive notes in all this -

Dinner is in the crock pot at home so I can feed the ravenous Jellybean as soon as we walk through the door.

There are minimal chores I need to do tonight.

We can start trying for Jujube when we feel the time is right.

I got us caught up on our mortgage.

I played hide and seek with Jellybean before work this morning and got to start the day off with his sweet giggles.

I'm one day closer to winning the lottery and never having to face a Monday again!