Its sort of supposed to sound like the saying "If you build it, they will come" if you didn't get it.
it is not even summer break yet. The kids are already on my nerves. Some days I sit back and just tell myself that I cannot wait, for them to become parents, I will sit and just wait for my phone to ring, to hear about the horrid things the little monsters they are raising have done this time. I will sit and listen, and press mute while I LAUGH.MY.BUTT.OFF. Then I will offer to keep the kids for the weekend or whatever, and spoil them rotten and tell them stories of the rotten things their parents did at that age. It will be wonderful.
Lets see, the weekend started with the fact that I took the Friday night shift at work, for no other reason than to make Destiny's life miserable. I should have KNOWN she makes PLANS that night, and would need a ride. Of course I was giving her a ride, before I would have to be at work, but that was gay because it was so early and no one else would be there. I took the Friday night shift honestly enough because its the only night shift where A. I would not have to work 6 days a week instead of my 5. B. Friday night is really the only night I can possibly make tips, and C. I need a few more hours to qualify for health benefits through my job I sat down and tried to REASONABLY tell her this, but she is in her teenage, the world revolves around me world... She is too involved to realize. One day she will and that I guess is the only thing that keeps me going some days.
Then I had to take both little girls To work with me, because Hannah did not want to be "babysat" by Promise. So that is always a fun time, being at work and being MOM at the same time. Fun times. It went well the girls got along though. All was good. I also made good money, we were busy! Yay.
Saturday I spent the day cleaning carpets and rearranging the livingroom. Spring cleaning if you will. Of course the kids could care less and have since came behind me destroying anything that might have looked remotely clean for a moment. This too shall pass and I will be wishing for a messy house and complaining I am bored.
Today is Sunday and Bailey got home from his weekend away. Apparently Hannah has missed him. All they have done since he walked through the door, is fight. Chase each other through the house, argue and fight. I guess that means they are making up for lost time. Lovely.
Tomorrow is back to the "grind" we have a new girl whom has been following me to train. She seems very nice, and normal, which is lovely. The new boss is growing on me. People are doing their jobs a bit more because of him. I have to be checked out before leaving and so do others, and that is nice. Its nice to come in to work and know that I do not have to do the job others missed.
This week I hope that my husband uses his time alone at the house ALL Day without kids to do a few things that need done instead of leaving it all for me to do. I work all day then come home to kids and a messy house with all the chores and I am not very appreciative of that. I have tried to not complain (I know right?) but honestly is wears me out. I want help, I expect help and I don't think that is asking too much.
We are raising our prices at work as well, so I am certain customers will be complaining soon. I will have "As the pizza turns" blogs I am sure. So that brings you up to date with the oddly nomral life of Clorie. I tried to update a few days ago but "GASP" Blogger was DOWN!
it is not even summer break yet. The kids are already on my nerves. Some days I sit back and just tell myself that I cannot wait, for them to become parents, I will sit and just wait for my phone to ring, to hear about the horrid things the little monsters they are raising have done this time. I will sit and listen, and press mute while I LAUGH.MY.BUTT.OFF. Then I will offer to keep the kids for the weekend or whatever, and spoil them rotten and tell them stories of the rotten things their parents did at that age. It will be wonderful.
Lets see, the weekend started with the fact that I took the Friday night shift at work, for no other reason than to make Destiny's life miserable. I should have KNOWN she makes PLANS that night, and would need a ride. Of course I was giving her a ride, before I would have to be at work, but that was gay because it was so early and no one else would be there. I took the Friday night shift honestly enough because its the only night shift where A. I would not have to work 6 days a week instead of my 5. B. Friday night is really the only night I can possibly make tips, and C. I need a few more hours to qualify for health benefits through my job I sat down and tried to REASONABLY tell her this, but she is in her teenage, the world revolves around me world... She is too involved to realize. One day she will and that I guess is the only thing that keeps me going some days.
Then I had to take both little girls To work with me, because Hannah did not want to be "babysat" by Promise. So that is always a fun time, being at work and being MOM at the same time. Fun times. It went well the girls got along though. All was good. I also made good money, we were busy! Yay.
Saturday I spent the day cleaning carpets and rearranging the livingroom. Spring cleaning if you will. Of course the kids could care less and have since came behind me destroying anything that might have looked remotely clean for a moment. This too shall pass and I will be wishing for a messy house and complaining I am bored.
Today is Sunday and Bailey got home from his weekend away. Apparently Hannah has missed him. All they have done since he walked through the door, is fight. Chase each other through the house, argue and fight. I guess that means they are making up for lost time. Lovely.
Tomorrow is back to the "grind" we have a new girl whom has been following me to train. She seems very nice, and normal, which is lovely. The new boss is growing on me. People are doing their jobs a bit more because of him. I have to be checked out before leaving and so do others, and that is nice. Its nice to come in to work and know that I do not have to do the job others missed.
This week I hope that my husband uses his time alone at the house ALL Day without kids to do a few things that need done instead of leaving it all for me to do. I work all day then come home to kids and a messy house with all the chores and I am not very appreciative of that. I have tried to not complain (I know right?) but honestly is wears me out. I want help, I expect help and I don't think that is asking too much.
We are raising our prices at work as well, so I am certain customers will be complaining soon. I will have "As the pizza turns" blogs I am sure. So that brings you up to date with the oddly nomral life of Clorie. I tried to update a few days ago but "GASP" Blogger was DOWN!
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