Sundays are the worst

After a fairly decent weekend, everything gets tense as the kids realize they have school in the morning and the parents realize they have work and throw in a time change on top of it and, well, there you go.

Not sleepy, so I turned a movie on.

Hope y’all are well.

Ahhh

Today was better.

Not perfect, no, I’m not asking for perfection. But productive, almost relaxing. I got to spend a little time with my oldest with little sibling rivalry.

Good.

Oh, and as a bonus, caught up on Dollhouse on tivo.

ughly

Gee, after writing that yesterday (that one of my main goals is to try and understand and help my kids through their development, instead of just nagging them, in case you missed it), this morning truly sucked donkey balls.

This morning was the closest I’ve come to saying “Just fuck it,” and walking away from the whole mess, than I’ve been in a long, long time.

I don’t like that. I’ve got to change it.

But not right now, I have a pile of work to do. So here’s a puppy.

If you listen close, you can hear the puppy saying 'Cheer up, asshole!'