Today is going to be a super short post because I am in a ranting mood and need to vent. I am seriously over stimulated. I have two children who need constant attention and who think that somehow I have super sonic abilities to hear what they are both saying simultaneously and I am so talented that I can multi task the things they need me to do (get me a peach, help me with right angles, give me a pop quiz in ancient engyptian gods right now now now). To add to this cacophony of noise and irritation, I then have my husband who thinks it’s ok to talk to me about serious subjects or if I’m being completely honest, really inane subjects. While. The. Children. Are. Still. Talking. I am over stimulated and I am cranky. Their usually pleasant and lovely voices now just sound like nails on a chalk board to me. I just want to close all the curtains, switch off all the lights and sit in a darkened room with tea bags on my eyes. But instead I am going to make up a pop quiz on ancient Egyptian gods, which means I have to learn about ancient Egyptian gods. Where I was once a well rounded and interesting person I have become a crazed lunatic shell of a person. But at least I’ll know about ancient Egyptian gods.
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