The life of a single parent...Is it juggling or balancing? or simply hanging in there and rolling with all of it? We have had a spectacularly busy week. Once I folded the pile of laundry today I simply had to retreat down the street to my bestie's place for a cuppa. Putting them away and tackling the rest of it seemed too hard!
The cat has become nocturnal and prefers waking me up by walking on my face in the night. The dog had a flea which sent me into a tailspin of revoltingness (this is a word). The chooks are still behaving like arseholes and gobbling all the food and producing not a single egg. The kids are beautiful, but kinda snotty and coldy, therefore grubby and making me feel like I should be disinfecting surfaces! In short: thank heaven's its Friday.
There's too much uni work on my plate at the moment, and not enough hours in each day! I'm writing an essay on a chick lit novel and a graphic novel. It's boring me but I love uni, I love uni, I love uni (repeating to myself as a chant till semester is over)
Sometimes I feel like my life is an endless to do list.. and not enough is getting done. Still juggling away!
Today's revelation: A wolf in sheep's clothing is still a wolf. And it probably has fleas.
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