are my rough days. My anxiety filled, stress-induced days. Trying to play catch up from working the two days before. Trying to balance the pull from playing with my boys, cleaning up my house, doing laundry. So overwhelming. So with my sink full of dishes, and toys scattered across the floor, I am playing on the computer. Which is great right now, but tonight when nothing got accomplished and my boys are giving each others bloody noses I will break down. I can feel it coming already.
Oh, and does anyone want a Highlander? Cause I'm about to light that thing on fire.