I’ve had a sense of foreboding since 4:30 this morning. I didn’t sleep very well last night because I had nightmares. They were of the variety that left me feeling like a scared little kid when I woke up and have left me what a bad feeling. I actually got up with the Mister this morning while he was getting ready for work to tell him to be extra careful on his motorcycle today.
We found out last night that we’re going to get to take possession of the new house on Sunday rather than Monday which is a good thing. Because of this, I decided to register the youngest child at her new school today. We also have some last minute school shopping for things we forgot the first time we went out. While I was getting ready to go I got an e-mail from the Mister telling me he accidentally took both sets of Scion keys. Not that big a deal except that the Rav has a flat tire. SO, I’m basically stuck at home today. I don’t change tires. Anyway, I responded to his e-mail and now we are in the middle of an argument via e-mail. Just lovely.
To sum things up, I have a butthead husband on the other end of my e-mail, the youngest child is crying because I can’t take her to see her new school, the oldest child is pouting and copping an attitude with me because I can’t go and buy her the rest of the stuff she needs for school the very second that she wants me to take her, and I’m tired beyond all belief because I got about 3 hours of restful sleep last night, or this morning depending on how you look at it.
I would go back to bed and cry myself except that I have work, cleaning, and packing to take care of today.