Frustration
I got up in a good mood, Really, I did!
Went downstairs, no eggs, so Mom did some cinnamon rolls. Dad came out, and had some, while I was eating, I was working on my taxation mid-term. He took the next to last one, and I said I would eat the last one a little later. Until he didn't pay attention to what he was doing, and knocked the plate with the last one onto the floor. He and mom were at each other early, each seeming to try to find ways to annoy the other.
B came down around 2 with princess, (after finding that the missing motorcycle keys have been residing in her gym bag for the past MONTH!) and was in a cold mood, at least in my humble opinion. Princess is being difficult tonight. She won't mind, or do what she is told, and is trying to play off Nana when she can't get what she wants from B or myself.
Supper was supposed to be lasagna. Mom decided she was too tired to make it, and went to bed. I asked her what I should make for supper, and she gave me no ideas. About 5, she calls B down for soup and bread before her hospice support group session. So, B ate, Amanda ate, Mom ate, and I passed, to leave some soup for dad who was napping. I decided to make myself some wings then after that mom put in bread that she had rising. So, finally I have had some food, and am back at my computer.
I had hoped to have some time to chat with a friend tonight, however the dinner fiasco has kept me from the computer for far longer then expected. I can't plan on anything
Amanda was sent to her room to figure what being quiet means. It was too quiet so I checked on her. She had gone downstairs, and joined Nana and Granddad in a chocolate frappe. Nana didn't know that she was not supposed to be down, so I guess I can't blame her.
I'm frustrated...royally. I need to somehow get control of my life once again.
Went downstairs, no eggs, so Mom did some cinnamon rolls. Dad came out, and had some, while I was eating, I was working on my taxation mid-term. He took the next to last one, and I said I would eat the last one a little later. Until he didn't pay attention to what he was doing, and knocked the plate with the last one onto the floor. He and mom were at each other early, each seeming to try to find ways to annoy the other.
B came down around 2 with princess, (after finding that the missing motorcycle keys have been residing in her gym bag for the past MONTH!) and was in a cold mood, at least in my humble opinion. Princess is being difficult tonight. She won't mind, or do what she is told, and is trying to play off Nana when she can't get what she wants from B or myself.
Supper was supposed to be lasagna. Mom decided she was too tired to make it, and went to bed. I asked her what I should make for supper, and she gave me no ideas. About 5, she calls B down for soup and bread before her hospice support group session. So, B ate, Amanda ate, Mom ate, and I passed, to leave some soup for dad who was napping. I decided to make myself some wings then after that mom put in bread that she had rising. So, finally I have had some food, and am back at my computer.
I had hoped to have some time to chat with a friend tonight, however the dinner fiasco has kept me from the computer for far longer then expected. I can't plan on anything
Amanda was sent to her room to figure what being quiet means. It was too quiet so I checked on her. She had gone downstairs, and joined Nana and Granddad in a chocolate frappe. Nana didn't know that she was not supposed to be down, so I guess I can't blame her.
I'm frustrated...royally. I need to somehow get control of my life once again.