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Ready for bed
So my day is almost done. I dropped my kids off with my mom for a couple of days, so I made an hour drive up there and an hour drive back. I showed them Ezra's bicycle I got him for his birthday. They told me that they were going to put Charity it karate. She needs it. Bless her heart, she's a chunky little girl. She needs something athletic. We tried cheerleading but I just don't think she enjoyed it very much. So now we are going to try karate, and next school year, softball.
Anyways, I came back home, picked David up and we had to run to Tams (his mom used to be a lesbian and was with Tam for like 18 years, so she helped raise David, so David considers Tam as his Dad.) So we came back home and got our clothes and went to that nasty ass laundry mat.
I came home, hung up all the clothes. I had 2 baskets that were just the kids clothes, socks and underwear. They better not tell me that they don't have nothing to wear cause I just hung up 20348720374 clothes. Now, I'm sitting on here dreading tomorrow. I just want to lay around the house for my off day. But I can't. David has a job interview at 10 in the morning, then after that we are taking Little David and Elizabeth to Wal-Mart to pick them out an outfit. I also have to take David and Little David to the mall to get their hair cut (they are wanting designs in their head). Then we have to drive to North Knoxville to get the van aligned, and oil changed. Then maybe, just maybe, I can chill out for the rest of the day. I hope that is how it's going to work out. I just can't stand having a day off and having to do so much stuff, that I don't feel like I get a day off at all. I need sleep. I work so much, and then all the kids....and what I have to do on my days off, I am just exhausted. I need a day of rest. That's it. That's all I need.
TMI
I'm going to head for the shower since little david and beth are now asleep. I'm gonna clean up and hopefully get my man in bed to have some sex. We haven't had sex in like a week and I'm starting to go a little crazy. It kills me. I have the Implanon in my arm and since I have that, I am on my period ALL the time. So David doesn't like to have sex when I'm bleeding. But shit, I can't help it. I'm still a woman, still need affection from my man, and that DOES include sex. I'm about to start protesting in our bedroom if I don't get some tonight.
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