If waking up this morning from the pain in my hip wasn't bad enough,
SIX slamming into my bedroom to tell me the dog ran off ...
AGAIN
was not helpful...
But the rainy, dreary, cold morning made it positively awful.
Then of course came the morning news...
a serial killer is racking up bodies... oh goodie
kindergarten kids in Maine are getting i-Pads... I can't even afford one
the state legislature has decided that we need to pay more taxes to cover the state budget deficit... Gee what a novel idea
Sometimes not getting out of bed sounds like a wonderful idea...
and then a kid bursts into the room yelling that the beloved family pet has escaped...
with the radio collar still on and functioning...
and you realize the kids are about to miss the bus and everyone else is out the door to work
leaving you, just you, to don your tracker hat and head out to scour the neighborhood
in the cold, wet, dreary early morning hours of yet another
Wednesday.
All the while thinking to yourself...
"I got out of bed for this?"
2 comments:
Ugh! Days like this are way too common for us mothers. I hope it got better.
Here's hoping today is better. Sounds like it can't be worse! Nice to know you can keep your sense of humor through it all.
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