When I’m incapable of a real blog post – you get this:
Today sucked. Hubby’s truck broke down on the way to work. I had to pick him up, drop him off at work and be late myself.
Repairs are not looking cheap.
Also hoping his truck doesn’t get towed before we get back to it tonight.
Don’t think I’ll be getting to make the fried chicken I had planned for dinner tonight either.
I need to put clean sheets on the beds.
And fold laundry.
I despise folding and putting away laundry.
My energy is still hovering around 0.
Jellybean is in a Daddy phase right now.
Wants nothing to do with me.
I hear “No Momma” often and then he pushes me out of the room and shuts the door.
My memory is shot too. Along with my motivation.
I did cook dinner two nights in a row.
I need a nap.
And a Dr. Pepper slushie.