ROBIEWANKENOBIE

last night i phoned it in. we rented a movie, made dinner and plopped ourselves down. this was after a melt down at the video store, and a homework session where every wrong answer was deemed my fault. chilluns? you best check yourselves...'cause mama is "in the womanly hut" and might just snap. i seriously think we need to rethink banishing women out to a hut once a month. sure it's sexist and all that crap, but i could knit and bitch in relative peace.

this morning the leon woke me up at five again. five. fucking five. because the fact that he has to get up an hour before me necessitates the need to have me join him in his resentment towards the man. complete with fist pumping towards the sky and some chest beating. okay, so i exaggerate. sue me. i've been up since fucking five.

lunches packed. teeth brushed. fros fluffed. breakfast eaten. shoes located. kids dressed. backpack packed. and mama even got to eat. although SHE hasn't eaten, and has been deprived her coffee thus far. mama needs some coffee, yo, because she's been up since fucking five.

did i mention that the leon woke me up at five? asshat. you know i love him, (and them) though, right? because he's ten kinds of awesome, he's just pissing me off and i need to vent. thataway i can keep loving them. away with the bitter, i say.

okay, off to drive mr7 to school. after which, i will come home and do some financial wrangling. then i'll take mr4 to class and relish my golden hour. the rest of the day will be filled with pick-ups from school, a jaunt to the bookstore to pick up a nifty gift for the leon (the sad sack keeps reading his dungeons and dragons books ad nauseum (or however the bloody fuck it's spelled). he doesn't even play anymore. geez-o-petes son.) i have dinner to make. and freelance to work on with a client. and then i'll finish off a cantankerous project for a friend (i think i'm going to be really pleased with the result.).