Mondays

I’m amazed at how some Mondays suck.

It might have something to do with the fact that I woke up at 4h30 this morning because Isabel was trying to turn over from her tummy and moaning about it and when I moved her onto her back she promptly rolled over again.  I then got to lie in bed and worry that she might suffocate. 

That and the R13 000 the Municipality wants from us.  And all the other financial shit we are in.

So, then I lied awake for an hour, fell asleep at about 5h30 and was woken at 6h00 by Daniel.

Then we got to run around like lunatics as the nannies were late and pack school lunches etc.

And then I got to sit on the N1 for 90 minutes.  (and then I wonder at the end of the month why my cellular account is so high)

Ah, happy days.

One thought on “Mondays”

  1. I’m also worrying about Connor suffocating lately – seems he just found his tummy after 9 months of sleeping on his back….

    And I also lie awake worrying about how much I owe the municipality, and the dentist, and the Dr, and my credit card…

    I’m with you! And Mondays definitely suck.

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