So, today started out as being a wonderful day. I took my three girls to the park and had a blast with them. Then we went to a garage sale and went to the local pizza joint for ice cream cones (I did not get a cone!). We came back to rest, went out for a swim and had a wonderful dinner. Then a phone call. Another stress bucket in my life. One more piece of shit drama that I always have to deal with. My husband called to tell me that the landlord is saying something completely different than what we discussed a few weeks ago. I don't need this trouble right now. I wanted to have a completely wonderful, stress free day with my children. Instead, I'm having one anxiety attack after another.
My freaking St. Bernard also decided to go swimming in mud and is a mess. My children are not listening suddenly and it's really taking a toll on my system. I really want to just get a vacation. Nobody bug me, nobody call me, nobody bitch to me about how I'm not doing something right again. I don't want to hear it!
I know that this is a very negative blog, but I'm done. I really need things to start going right for once!
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