After hearing church leaders tell me my greatest satisfaction and joy would be in staying home and raising my kids, I have never felt more happy, peaceful, and accomplished than I have the past 6 days that I’ve worked full-time. And my kids are doing fine too. Shh! I’m pretty sure I’m supposed to keep that a secret.
Is it wrong that I’m so proud to have made it in and out of my daughter’s middle school Open House in under 30 minutes tonight? Does that fact that I was there for the entire time last year when middle school was a brand new concept in this family make it better? Does the fact that the a/c was out at work all day when it was 94 and humid outside explain my apathy?
What circle of hell is this?
The Shat is interviewing Mary Kay Letourneau and her boy-toy Vili on the Biography channel. I’ve never been so nauseous. And I sat through The Blair Witch Project.
Thanks for That, Grandma
When I was eight years-old, my beloved Gran D divorced her husband of 30 years and eloped with a Las Vegas businessman she met on a singles’ cruise a few months later. I loved my new “Grandpa,” but hated that it took her out-of-state to live with him. When he passed away a few years ago, she moved back here. In gratitude, I make sure to spend at least one evening per week with...