I feel like striking. I'm tired of the crap that I deal with at home some days. Stupid things like those who cannot pick up after themselves. Or my husband who thinks he told me he didn't have any pants for tomorrow only he didn't say it out loud so I could actually hear him.
I woke up this morning stiff and sore after spending time outdoors getting stuff taken care of. I had an ache from the top of my head to my butt. Felt fine to be sitting just hurt to lay or stand.
I finally got some energy and less pain in time to get B to school and go to the store. I did manage to get the dishes done again and the counters cleaned up. The dining room too. Now I'm set to get laundry done tomorrow and the floors mopped. Now to get out of bed early enough tomorrow to get something done before the kids get up.
Oh wait, I'm striking. How hard is it to take out the trash? Obviously too hard. Ack, it will be okay, at least I can vent here, right?
Monday, March 31, 2008
I'm striking
Posted by Anonymous at 9:38 PM
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2 comments:
Hang in there, I know just how you feel! Hopefully you aren't as sore anymore and things are looking up! BTW, if I waited for anyone else in my family to take out the trash, we would seriously live on top of a mountain of crap by now. LOL! Hang in there!
How long did the strike last? I'm telling you. Moms really need to unionize.
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