Okay, so. I am currently hiding in my bedroom writing this. Mainly because my laptop stays in the living room. On the coffee table. So I have no real place to write. Obviously, the Dawgs don't give a shit about whether or not I'm writing because one will merrily bite my fingers as I type and the other will just bark at me incessantly. The Human types aren't often a whole lot better. So I haven't been writing. And it's making me cranky.
Not to say that's the ONLY thing that's making me cranky. Since the beginning of June, I have made 2 (8 hour) trips to Austin, TX. I have pulled up floors in 2 bathrooms & repainted one of them. I have gone up to see the In-Laws. Aaaaaaaannnnnnnddddd.... We're leaving for Florida. In between all of this I have struggled (unsuccessfully) to keep up with the house, the laundry, & various appointments.
Now, I felt a great deal of accomplishment at getting the floors & walls taken care of.
I thoroughly enjoyed my trips to Austin to visit both of our families. We're currently looking into moving there.
I can't wait to go to Florida. I love the beach.
I just haven't stopped much this month and it's making me tired. Couple that with the fact that TWH is out of town (again). Which is voluntary on his part (again). Which means I'm doing EVERYTHING here for a few days (again).
Throw that ALL together, toss in some PMS for good measure and you've got the perfect recipe for One Cranky Mama.
I'm gonna take the first opportunity I get to sleep in my own bed on a Sunday and SLEEP IN. I pity the fool who disturbs my slumber...