too tired for sentences. here are fragments and bullets:
H threw back out last weekend re-doing master bathroom
bathroom has many many holes in the wall
also when you turn the tub on the shower head sprays you in the face. always
the overflow from this tub may or may not drip into my basement. at some point. much like the ticking time bomb of a toilet we had upstairs, however, this time I am not expecting poop to flood my dining room. so, small improvement there.
when you do shower, the hot water runs out in under 10min.
both my girls have head colds and copious snot and coughing
i sent them to school anyway. i'm that bitch
H has been in bed since monday. he only arises to whip children into a frenzy with spiderman game for the Wii. which C rocks at. don't worry, it's only rated T. Z does NOT like the fire
Sam the furry fucknut decided the best way to get my attention at 5am is wake Z up by banging on their bedroom door.
She then noticed she had peed her diaper. like she's done everynight for the past 3 and 1/2 years
This required a trip to the potty so she could swing her feet and have Sam apologize for waking her by biting my leg
and then a new diaper
without waking C
10min after i got back in my own bed, Sam the bastardly began to cry at the basement door
apparently he is incapable of using the kitty door before sunrise and also had to pee on the potty
after falling back asleep I had charming nightmare of losing my children in an amusement park because I had too many bags to gather when exiting the tram
coffee pot went off. followed by alarm. which H turned off. not snooze. just off.
if he doesn't go to work on monday i will be seeking legal representation.
now i must go and finish my chores and daily to do list so that I can wake the children, dress them, feed them, leave a note for the sitter... who is still coming even though H is here and wait for the conversation with my mother about what is wrong with my life when she shows up here at 3 to relieve the sitter and finds H in a cocoon of apple hardware ensconced in the bedroom.
all of this makes me ponder why i didn't just have them remove my uterus. instead of my brain.