My brain is mush.
The drama at work has reached epic proportions. I just want to walk around work telling people to just shut their pie holes already. I hate stupidity and drama. I really do.
I got a fairly decent sunburn on a very overcast day today. My face hurts like hell. Oh, and I look like hell, too.
I am beyond worn out. (Jack has not been sleeping well. He apparently needed to up his nipple flow. It only took me two days to figure out that his refusal to eat more than 2 ounces at a time even at night and his increase in GAS and FUSSINESS and GENERAL PISSINESS was because his size 2 nipple was frustrating him. Seriously. Where is this kid's manual?)
I. Can't. Wait.
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3 comments:
You should just walk around with a scary mask on your face. Make people fear talking to you.
I am glad there is only one day of the torture left.
I hope Jack lets up with the fussiness soon.
He's probably growing.
Enjoy your break from school :)
I hope your summer moves slowly.
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