I'm about to break.
Can't really give you a reason why.
After I dropped the kiddos off at school today I came home and got back in bed. For two hours. Watched JAG on tv. I love JAG!
I ignored the laundry, the dishes, dinner, errands, all of it. So now, hours later, how do I feel? Still drawn tight, like I might snap. The trick is to see if I can get through karate class without crying in front of the kids and the college-age instructor.
I'm blaming this on PMS. Ever had one of those days? You're just not sure you're gonna make it through without yelling at someone? It will be a test of my strength and will to make it through the next two hours. Will let you know.
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