Mental status: … IF ONE MO PERSON ASKS ME TO MAKE THEM SOME FOOD AT NOT MEAL TIME WHEN I ALREADY FED THEM 28 MEALS…
In happier news, we got new sheets. New sheets make everything better. I regret not shaving my legs but at the time I didn’t have the energy for alla that and it sounded like a bunch of effort. Oh well. Some actions or inactions have consequences and my scruffy ass legs up in these new sheets is one of them. The sheets are still awesome though.
The kids were about as interested in doing school work this morning as I am to get stabbed in the face with a rusty nail. I knew it was coming too when I went to get dressed. Mondays don’t give even half a fuck and the kids on Monday give even less. If you don’t have to give yourself a pep talk that is just repeating “I will not get in a power struggle with my kids today. I will not get in a power struggle with my kids today” – are you even homeschooling? Nope. You aren’t. I don’t know what it is you’re doing, but please teach me.
The oldest 2 are supposed to go back to blacksmith school tomorrow. The weather may have other plans. Around 2 today, buckets of snow started falling. The BS (blacksmith school) may call a snow day, but if they don’t- mommy may have to call a snow day because I’m from Misssissippi and just because I *can* drive in it, doesn’t mean I’m gonna.