a new job
the joy in homeschooling
organization
perfection here on earth
a new place to live
If you have any of the above available, please let me know.
I spent 2 hours in traffic driving home from an awful day at work
Homeschooling my son is about as easy as brushing a cat's teeth
I can never find what I'm looking for. I spend at least 15 mintues daily hunting for keys or cell phone
I am impatient and falling short of what I wish I was
And we got a phone call from the housing office. I get to call them back tomorrow and we'll see if we get housing soon.. (That one I'm actually happy about. I'll deal with lack of air conditioning if it doesn't smell like cat) I assume our landlord should get his housing hazzard letter tomorrow, so I'd be really happy to tell him that we're moving. I crunched the numbers and in 5 months we'd break even money wise my moving into base housing if we lost our entire housing deposit. Otherwise, I'm thinking of an ultimatum- replace all the carpet since we're allergic or we're moving. And really.. I'm sure he'd be happy for us to move since he's already had 1 complaint about the trailer visiting too many times/too long and now the fire hazzard letter (which I'm pretty sure is 100% because there is an over grown tree in the yard that is within a foot of the chimney (not that we use the fireplace... who puts fireplaces in places where wild fires are problem?!) The "rules" say all trees have to be at least 13 feet from chimneys and 6 feet from houses.
I'm also calling the hospital personel office about seeing if they can find me a job.
In between trying to motivate my son to learn or pay attention or even try....while keeping his little siblings from getting into the crayons and coloring the floor (again...grrrr) or cutting their own hair (again.... grrrr)
3 comments:
((Gina))
I'm not sure what to respond to first....
Glad to hear that the housing office called, nothing would be better than to get out of that litterbox.
Sorry to hear that things at the clinic and homeschooling are not going so well. I wish I could provide a real hug, but a virtual one will just have to do. HUUUUUG! (okay that's my way of writing/giving you a really tight hug--is the better way to use "(((HUG)))"?)
We all have days where we fall short of what we would like to be, including what God wants us to be...we're not perfect (gulp, I really admitted that?). We've just got to try our best, and some days that's hard, too.....says a new SAHM who uses the TV as a babysitter more oftentimes than not (gulp, I just admitted that, too--what's wrong with me?).
I love you and pray that things will get better, it's just a slight rough patch right now.
Thanks, ladies :-)
And I'll admit that the babysitter (uh, tv) was invaluable to keep a busy toddler in eyesight while nursing a litle one.
I think I'm extra moody this time of the month.. (I see a run to the grocery for chocolate in the near future)
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