Yes, tomorrow really is another day..
Tomorrow I have such a busy day. I get to wake up at 4:45am to babysit and I get to tell the mother that I cant watch her son anymore because I have to get a job since someone I once considered a friend royally fucked us by moving out in the middle of the night like a snake. Didn't even tell Norman he was doing it either. How cowardly. It became painfully obvious he is not ready to be an adult. No matter what he says or thinks. Anyway, after the little boy gets picked up I'm off to do some job hunting. I don't really care what I do right now as long as it pays the bills and feeds the kids. Oh and it's legal haha.
One of the nice things about having the third bedroom open is now the kids have their own room. The only down side to that is it's filled with his negative energy and it needs to go away. Rinoa had a hard time falling asleep in there, maybe thats why. I need sea salt. But they have their own room, their own computer that Norman put together, there beds are in there and soon all their toys will be too haha. That should make the apartment seem less cluttered. My project for the week is laundry. Heaven help me.
Tomorrow I will make a post to get out all my anger for this person who has betrayed us. Then I will move on.
Time for a little Diner Dash then bed. Good night everyone!
One of the nice things about having the third bedroom open is now the kids have their own room. The only down side to that is it's filled with his negative energy and it needs to go away. Rinoa had a hard time falling asleep in there, maybe thats why. I need sea salt. But they have their own room, their own computer that Norman put together, there beds are in there and soon all their toys will be too haha. That should make the apartment seem less cluttered. My project for the week is laundry. Heaven help me.
Tomorrow I will make a post to get out all my anger for this person who has betrayed us. Then I will move on.
Time for a little Diner Dash then bed. Good night everyone!