"You know what stripper? You are kind of a disgusting skank!"
That is how I feel about Mondays.
They disgust me. Not in a funny way like those people on the TLC shows My Strange Addiction, or Virgin Diaries. But in a very serious I hate you way. They remind me that my lovely weekend as a family is now over and everyday life and reality smack me in the face.
This typical Monday was worse than normal Mondays.
A: It was a reminder that one of my besties was gone. Who was I going to relive hilarious high school moments with now? Or lounge around eating and drinking cokes with?
B: Where did the nice 70 weather go?!?! It says 29 but my cars a liar, 2 seconds later it dropped to 26...gross
C: Hate waking T up at 4:30 to go to the airport because when we get home around 5:30/5:45 he thinks it is go time for the day and doesn't want to sleep.
D: Once again for the next 4 days I am a single parent. The single parent part isn't too bad its everything that comes with it.
-Becoming a crazy pariond person. I blame it on growing up in Hemet. You never know who might be waiting in the shadows to shank you.
- Doing the dishes, because my dish washer is out making a living.
-Meals for one. I hated cooking for myself in college and I hate it now. Thus I live on eggs, waffles and baked potatoes. Not together though because that's sick.
I will definitely be spending my afternoon walking around Target sharing popcorn with T and drinking a LARGE diet coke. Because even when I leave Target with nothing I am always in a better mood.
Your comment about Hemet made me laugh!! It's sad because it's the truth! I am the same way though!
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