A Gripe Before Sleeping

I’m pouting on my way to bed because tonight – for the first time in over eight months – I had to pick out clothes for myself and the children, iron them, set the alarm for an earlier time, fix lunch, etc. because I was alerted on Friday that I would be spending the next month working at the office.

(Insert dramatic sound effect here)

I don’t know how I’m going to pull it off. It’s not like I haven’t done it before, though, the rushing and trying to hustle out the door with the kids, get them to their destination and mine on time. But, but… I’m spoiled now. I like working in my PJ’s and shopping in the middle of the day and being able to get a head start on dinner.

This sucks.


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