SInce when did 11:30 a.m. become the new 7:30 a.m.? Yesterday in our home.
My brain was bursting with "Why, why, why, is our life so insane and how, how, how do other people do it?
#3 time to get dressed, #2 go get #1 out of bed (I know this is a bad idea, but a must do when trying to get out the door by 11:30, plus I didn't feel like walking up the stairs!) 15 minutes until appointment time and #3 and 4 aren't even dressed. I look down at myself just to insure I am. Yes, I am. Thanks goodness.
I am dressed but not looking too good. Haven't showered in two days, only hat I can find is the KC Royals. Oh Well!
Arrive at the doctor with a big sigh and flop down in the chair. Do they think I'm crazy? Do you?
Gotta go #1 is telling me I should take a shower now. How sad my life has become!
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