oh boy
My house is a mess. It looks like a very dirty tornado hit it. My son is zoned into Kim Possible. My other son sleeps. I am barely awake. So don't want to deal with hubbie and his snide 'dirty house' comments when he gets home. Want to actually clean the house even less. Tired. Want sleep. Want kids to amuse themselves...for the rest of the day. Forgot to do stuff. Forgot to buy stuff. Can't bring myself to care or fix it. Sleep.