Ugh
2003-04-18 - 8:32 a.m. I'm feeling kind of yucky. Like -- --Why is my house still such a mess, when that was my goal for spring break, which is nearly over? --Why is my garden still unplanted? --Why do I go home and read books instead of doing important projects, thus letting my house, my yard, my kids slide in squalor and lack-of-care? --Why do we have a television, which they then watch instead of doing better things like reading or playing musical instruments or card games? --Why don't I play card games with them? --Why have I not signed Maddy up for horseriding lessons (because it will mean driving out to Martinez once a week. Oh God!) --Why do I not jump out of bed at 4:30, exercise, clean the house and --I don't know, knit hats, all before 7 and thus provide a good example to my children. I think I must just be a slug. Ugh. Ugh. Ugh. Ugh. On the other hand, I am here at work, and the house is a tiny bit cleaner since yesterday. So perhaps there is some hope. I think I need some breakfast. --Bye
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