Friday, August 3

Lame duck

I've got two hours left of before I can leave work and I'm getting really anxious. I've finished my work here and have nothing to do. I'm getting anxious because I could be doing other things at home. My washer broke yesterday so I have to do a little bit of laundry at my mom's. It's not a lot, but it's enough to put a crimp into my schedule. It's hard to multi-task when you're not at home. Would I be a terrible mother if I dropped of Dan'l at my mom's and have him to laundry?

And the best part? This morning as I left for work, Richard noticed that I had moved the garbage can to the curb and he asked, "It's not Friday, is it?"

Why does he hate me so much?

1 comment:

Jen said...

Your washer broke? That blows. Is it fixable or do you have to replace it?