5 posts tagged “frog”

List of Items I saw at ChuckEHell tonight:

1.  Smushed cupcakes. (not mine)
2.  Children stealing smaller kids tickets out of the machines.
3.  A very kind lady who retrieved my runaway 2 year old.  (Holy crap I can't believe that Bug turned two today!!)
4.  Some stressed parents, along with some totally oblivious parents.
5.  A meltdown by Bean.  (This was helped by the fact that he got up at 4:30 am, wouldn't take a nap today, and it was 8:30 before I could bodily remove him from the premises.  He was asleep 10 minutes after we left.)
6.  A two year old so hopped up on chocolate cake that she giggled about throwing her baby doll into the floorboard, repeatedly, all the way home.
7.  A sixteen year old having a party consisting of no less than 20 of her friends at aforementioned ChuckEHell.
8.  A husband who disappeared (albeit for a good reason) an hour before the party was over.
9.  Really good friends who trucked out just to keep me and my kids company at said party.
10.  Way too many people in one space with all the lights, and noise.

Shingles on a biscuit, I fucked up today.  I was so busy fixing router and network problems at Frog's office that I forgot to take Bean to his dental appointment!  They even called, albeit two days ago, to remind me, so in the name of personal responsibility I have to suck up the blame.  Then Frog and I forgot that the father-daughter luncheon at Bug's school was today.  What is wrong with us?  I am beginning to think that sheer exhaustion is a big factor in my latest series of screw-ups.  In fact, I'm so tired that I don't even want to do my homework.  That's not too unusual in and of itself, but that fact that I'm actually contemplating not doing it is strange for me.  Normally just the thought of not being prepared breaks me out in hives, but I'm just so damn tired that it's hard to give a shit.  Really, really, hard to care about Thomas Paine or my English comp paper.  I also missed geography class, again, today because of the problems at Frog's office.  I'm not too worried, but again I think it's just because my brain cannot process the normal anxiety that I experience.  I need a sick day from life.  Maybe two.  

Have I mentioned lately how much I hate getting multiple chapter reading assignments over the weekend?  I have two small kids, and a husband who is also a full-time student.  Finding enough time is impossible.  Bah.

Who would you trust with your life?

M & B.  Without a doubt in my mind.  Maybe Frog.

This a direct quote from Frog about coaching our under 6 soccer team that I just have to share:

We are currently celebrating an undefeated record, but we fear that might change once we play the season's first game next week.

Jeez, he slays me sometimes!!