chicken or my eggs. my doctor keeps telling me that i am tired because i do too much. i tell her that i have always done too much so since when did things change? maybe it’s because i am turning 36 in a month? now how’s that for adding a little insult to my aging eggs.
my typical day lately seems to go something like this. i wake up to a pile of laundry to fold and one to put into the machine, beds to make, and three billion lunches to prepare. somehow through all of that we are still finishing up some left over homework from the night before because 