Tuesday, August 8, 2017

I am beyond stressed at the moment

I have set routines for the kids for the school year and Eddie says I'm being too rigid by creating routines.

We've been married for nearly 20 years, raising kids for almost all of them, if not our own, we had day care kids or nieces and nephews.  I had those kids days structured and it worked out well for me then.
He can't see that the past year of unstructured time has nearly killed me?  Ugh.

So later in less than an hour he's going to be flexible and I'm going to get more upset.  Okay I'm borrowing trouble.  I have to put my worries in God's hands.   I can do this.

Change my tune.  I just caught the cat playing with the toilet lid.  Biting on it like it's a real play thing.  Silly cat.

I have to say that the new house is a magnet for sirens.  The emergency vehicles always seem to scream past our house sirens blaring then it's like they have to circle back because they missed their turn and just past our back gate they turn off the sirens.  When it wakes me in the middle of night, I have the overwhelming urge to go see where it stopped.

Time to go.

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