q: did i just eat week-old enchiladas for 4th meal? were they beyond nasty?
a: yes & heck yes.
q: do i wish my entire wardrobe consisted of old cozy band tshirts & fuzzy track suits?
a: do i ever!
q: was i ticked that all my shows were re-runs this week?
a: guilty as charged.
q: do i go to bed on time, like a say to myself I WILL every.single.morning?
a: never.
q: does myron go to bed at {at least} 8:30 pm every night?
a: without fail
q: do i live in the chicken's backyard, or do the chickens live in my backyard?
a: i live in the chicken's backyard. they own me. #farmlife
q: do i love that spring break is next week?
a: not really. does that make me a bad mom? [rhetorical]
q: am i starting to eat/drink good again tomorrow?
a: yep..........try try again, all the days of my life. [detox = killjoy!]
q: do i have a mullet?
a: yes, trim & color on monday. counting down the minutes.
q: does this post sound bitter?
a: definitely not intended, but maybe.
2 comments:
Good moms know that spring break isn't really a break. :)
p.s. spring break for us usually means we totally mess up every routine we've finally gotten pretty good at, i.e. bedtime/wake-ups
I thoroughly enjoyed this post. Thoroughly.
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