I am exhausted. Lately both babes are fighting any sort of sleep. I finally got J to sleep (after much crying) only to have SB launch a toy from her crib into his and then start her exorcist screaming. Currently she is in timeout while I type this. And yes, I am most definitely drinking wine.
I am out numbered.
I am tired.
I am sick of deployment.
I am sicking of fucking ovarian cysts that are so painful they wake me up
I am tired of negative temperatures, snow and ice (well, these wouldn't be so bad if my damn 4WD vehicle was in operating condition).
I am damn fucking sick of infertility.
Also, it looks like another one of our dogs has hip dysplasia :-( That makes 2 dogs with hip/joint problems, 1 with doggy dementia and 1 with adjustment issues (not including the fact that 3 out of 4 have skin allergies and both males have separation issues).
Tomorrow I will put my big girl panties back on but right now I will pour another glass of wine and have a pity party.
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Cheers. I will drink to that! Sheesh what a pain in the ass you are having right now. GRR :( Hope tomorrow is a little better.
ReplyDeleteYou've got a ton on your plate right now; frankly, I'd be a little worried if you weren't throwing yourself a pity party every now and then!
ReplyDeleteSending you a virtual glass of wine. You deserve it.
ReplyDeleteI'm so sorry you are going through a rough time.
xo
I can't even imagine the stress you are under. Pamper yourself however, whenever you can.
ReplyDeleteSorry it's been so rough. Hoping better days are ahead!
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