Summers will be the death of me.
My day started out with my delightful annual ob/gyn exam.
Middle of it has been kids fighting. ie: "stop it" "no, YOU stop it" X1000. Then Alex charging Abby a quarter for him to stop throwing a ball at the wall between their two rooms. Then him teasing Camille into a crying frenzy. Then me losing my mind and saying things with clenched teeth and clenched fists. Abby running out the front door to her friends' house and slamming it so hard the lock fell off.
I had to wrestle Camille into bed for an hour just to get her to take her nap.
My husband calling about a repairman coming to look at our messed up tub in the kids' bathroom (that is messed up because of him trying yet another do-it-yourself project and that is subject matter for another entire book of entries) and said "he's in the area and on his way" right after I got done wrestling Camille down for her nap (the bathroom is right up against her room and someone schmutzing around in there would most certainly wake her up). Turns out Camille woke up after about an hour nap, anyway.
I went outside to take the recycling bin out and nearly burned off three layers of skin on my feet. Yep. I'm an idiot. What else did I expect walking outside barefoot in 105 degree heat???????
Oh, and if I hear the Spongebob Squarepants themesong one more time I will have to self-lobotomize.
And.....I am PMSing. Not a good cocktail.
Sorry if I have been absent from commenting anywhere on LJ lately. I have just felt lackluster and overwhelmed and HOT.
Who knows how this lovely day will end.
ok, done bitching, moaning and whining......
ETA: I put 'bowels of hell' as my location, and it showed as a link, so what the heck, I clicked on it and there were many 'bowels of hell' on Google Maps. LOLOLOLOL. Maybe they were all in AZ/households with numerous kids? LOLOLOL.