The thing I hate most about not having a damn thing to do is that, despite having nothing to do and all day to do it, I can’t get a damn thing done! Today, for example, the kids have been extra interested in napping, playing with one another and shoving me away with exclamations of “eh!” (Ryan) and “No Mommy, go way!” (Alyssa), so I’ve had a lot of time to do whatever. Instead I did one measly load of laundry and scooped the litter boxes. How productive of me.
It’s not quite 10pm, and I’m bored out of my school. I’m sleepy, but it’s too late to take a nap, and way too late to go to bed for night.
I haven’t been able to get in touch with my mom this evening. I give up.


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