Unemployed and Mondays stll suck
It's not even midnight/April here yet and I've already been had. LOL. I am having a ridiculously unproductive day, all things considered. My taxes are done, though to be fair, the mother did them up and I just checked the math and copied the figures onto the good set of forms. Which I'm grateful for, both because I didn't have to take the time to do them and because it got her out of my hair for a while, holy cannoli. She was overtired and thus looking to stay really busy so that she didn't fall asleep too early (and end up being up for the day at three o'clock or so), which translated into constantly asking me stuff and interrupting what I was doing. And while I appreciate her willingness to help, I'm in the middle of stuff that she *can't* help with, so it wound up being pretty annoying instead. *sigh* I don't know, man. I'm at the point where I'm feeling pretty overwhelmed, and I don't even know what else I could give her to help *with* because my head is so scattered. It's a bit much-ish tonight and I keep starting and then putting stuff down because what I really want to do right now is curl up in the corner somewhere. Bah. This sucks. Jeff was supposed to call tonight too and didn't and I don't know if I'll have time another night to talk to her. I'm picking C up at work tomorrow night and dropping her at home with some stuff I want to give her, and Wednesday night I'll probably be running around panicking because I slacked off today. :/ Maybe I should just cut my losses and go to bed, and start fresh early tomorrow.