The Stones can suck it. They lied, and I bought it.
Time management is not one of my strong suits. This much I know. I feel so overwhelmed lately and am crazy busy doing one thing or another all the time. THEN, I think over my day at the end of it and wonder what the hell I accomplished. It seems like close to nothing some days. Frustrating.
My house is still a disaster from Christmas. Seriously.
My husband is not thrilled with this fact and to be honest, neither am I. It takes a lot to really get to me in regards to house cleanliness. But with Christmas and all that entails, a New Year’s Eve sleepover for my son and his best friend (OHMYGOD did they make a disaster out of his room and all surrounding areas), the drama in my life as of late, and the softball league I run having its Opening Day in just over a week from now – and I just got named the President of the Orange County league for next season as well – with all this, I’m pooped.
And no one better tell Cole I said “pooped” because he’ll giggle hysterically and follow me around saying “pooped” for the next 2 days.