Like I need meds. Please.
Or maybe the issue is I still haven't made it back to work and I just need my schedule back to normal.
Or I need meds. Whatever.
We're home, from the beach. And I have the sads. But I've said that already. I really want to write an "I love being a Mom so much" Mother's Day post, but I'm currently not feeling it. So you get this instead. Yay you.
Remember that Internet karma I talked about here?
Yea. It came back to bite me in the butt. BG has been in rare form lately and I am exhausted by it. She wants what she wants and immediately. If she doesn't get it? she loses her everloving mind. It's fun. Only not at all.
I can't tell you how many times she acted the fool on vacation. I was spent. And embarrassed. Because lets face it; no one likes having that kid.
Only I did. I could see the look on my brother and his wife's (whoa that sounds weird) face way too many times to count.
I wanted to laugh and say "just you wait". Actually I did. Because it's coming.
So after that weekend, I'm tired.
Not to say we didn't have an amazing time, because we so did, but today I'm in a funk. So this is what you get.
I'm hung up on something that was said to me recently that perhaps I shouldn't be. And it's driving me nuts and adding to my funk. I should let it go.
I need to go run and clear my head.
Or go back to the beach.
Let's go with that one. Sigh.