Mommy Needs A Time Out

AC is broken, my fridge is defrosting and I don't know why, you can't come fix this until when?, no you can't bring that bug into the house, why is your pigtail that color, where's the cats didn't we have four?, hubby wants to bring how many over to a BBQ?, right now?, I thought you were picking up the eggs, there's no eggs in the house, no more detergent for the laundry, no squash, no dinner, calling for pizza, I'm a bad mommy.

So of course, the icing on the cake that I'll never get to eat, I didn't get to write or sit down even. I'm sore, I feel like I gave birth again. Everyone's off to bed, screw the laundry, I'm writing. Massive undertaking that I underestimated (bad mommy, bad), God, near tears rewatching the confrontation. I don't want to write this, but I will--WHAT DO YOU MEAN IT'S ALREADY THURSDAY??!!

I need more time. I need a clone. I need my family to realize the dishwasher is not also a garbage disposal and the blue bins are for recycling not for liquids. The only high point here so far was teachwriteslash did two updates today. Bless you, woman.

Times like these...I miss working. -whimper-

Friday? Sorrysorrysorrysorry. I'm going to write as much as I can now, kick twins out tomorrow on a playdate(go breathe oxygen) and finish this even the cats pee on me for neglecting to feed them! 

Friday. Really. Really, really.