What a day.
By the time I got home tonight I was trying to figure out why I was ready to scratch some-one’s eyes out.
Could be my Mom that told me on Friday already that she “thinks she won’t be able to take Daniel for 2 hours today as she thinks she won’t feel well” and then calls me at 10h00 whilst she is driving around to “check” that I got sorted in the end
Could be some work stuff that is already irritating the living shite out of me.
Could be that the cleaning lady broke a bottle of expensive hand wash (birthday gift) in my bathroom and didn’t tell me about it. My rule is: accidents happen, but always tell me before I find out afterwards.
Could be that the girls both have very runny tummies and I was not told by Nanny. And Mignon has a low grade fever. I wonder what’s brewing.
Could be the dirty nappies that were not taken out to the bin before going home time.
Could be PMS.
Could just be time for school to begin and me to re-claim my house and my home office.
Could be that I need to address some issues with 2 people in my life, neither which are people that enjoy conflict or ever admit that they possibly could be wrong or that I can easily get my point across to. But I know I have to. And I would rather stick pens in my eyes.
Think I’ll have a glass of red or 3. And a cuddle. That normally works 🙂