I've been celebrating all week! Celebrating the fact that my kids are finally back at school. It was the longest fucking summer break in history; and I survived! That shit was cause for celebration. There were many times during the past couple of months that I thought I was fixenta lose my shit, y'all. Once, when my medication reached it's maximum threshold for patience, I had to lock myself up in the closet under the stairs (like Harry Potter) to cry my ass off. If the NFL Pre-Season hadn't started when it did, I'm pretty sure I'd have flipped my lid and gone homicidal up in here. Those football booties saved some fucking lives. I'm really not sure if that's a good thing or a bad thing.
I guess it's good because I didn't end up in jail. I'm too cute for jail.
So now, my life is "back to normal"... meaning I'm back to regular "work" hours. I've taken on a few new projects which I hope prove to be lucrative; but in the meantime, I'm still writing boring-ass bullshit for idiots who think they're smarter than I am. I'm also still working part-time for "the man". But... AT LEAST MY KIDS ARE BACK IN SCHOOL! I thank the 6lb 8oz baby Geezus for that shit every day.
Did I mention that football season has started?
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Don't move, Honey, I'll be right there!! |