20 May 2009

This Week

Tired. Pregnant. Grumpy. Impatient.

Washing. Raining.



Filthy floors.

Whinging, moaning, demanding, complaining.

Serving, serving, re-serving.

Still raining.

Dog bored.

Large wall mirror broken. Four hours old. Glass shards in carpet.

Feet aching. Very sore. Can't bend over. Tummy giant.

Nie still suffering. Not fair. Shouldn't happen.

Still raining. Mud. Wetness.



Crazy Sister said...


Some days it's not worth chewing through the leather straps.

GreenJello said...

Sounds like the life of a SAHM.

Make yourself a hot cup of tea and go lock yourself in the bathroom for awhile.

Tracy P. said...

Yikes!! Glass everywhere. New. That in itself is enough to put anyone over the edge! Hope the sun comes out soon.

Hairline Fracture said...

I'm so sorry. I hope your day gets better.

Jen said...

totally feel your pain.

Sassy Britches said...

I doubt I would have been moved by this display if it hadn't been for knowing the dog was bored. :)

Swift Jan said...

Ahhh but the Swift's did come to visit.... or maybe that added to the pain?! :S

Hope next week is better!

Givinya De Elba said...

Oh no, the visit from the Swifts was a bright spot in the gloom! Come again soon. We'll do Thai again, or maybe get around to doing Italian finally!

Or heck, I could COOK.

CynthiaK said...

Even when you're miserable, you're poetic! That's impressive!

Hope you feel better soon.

Hippomanic Jen said...

I'll see you tonight - that HAS to be good!

Swift Jan said...

Cooking is overated I say :D *hugs*

Cazbam said...

thank you thank you thank you for posting that link to Nie's site. It has been an eye opener and a blessing.