Just poppin' in to say howdy and vent.
I have a migraine so I did not cook dinner -- we had pizza. (a trigger food, ugh.)
And I cannot find clean clothes and the living room is a mess and I can't find my dvd that I want to do in its case and I'm pissy that people around here can't seem to keep things clean.
Am I the house slave? I have to chronically do it all for all people? Why do they undo my work behind me? SAHM is stay at home mom, not slaving at hellish mess.
Now that I've vented, I'm going to stomp off and do some kind of workout, even if it is Wii Dora excercise because all mine are awol. Ugh.
I'm going to take a tylenol and hopefully my mood will be better when I get back!
A.
ETA: Feel much better after workout! House still a mess but attitude much improved!