I'm starting to think I need to get up at 4:00.
Currently I get up at 6:00 or 6:10 or so.
This morning I was awake at 5:30 while Scott was getting ready for work with the bright light on in the other room.
Of course I didn't get up.
I think I dozed for a few minute between then and when I actually got up, 6:10.
Ran outside to get my pants out of the dryer.
Set out clothes for Trevor.
Woke up the little kids.
Went pee while my oldest was still in the bathroom.
Grabbed a brush and brushed my hair back into a pony tail and got a hair tie off her arm.
Screamed at Trevor to get dressed and look for his little ducky later.
Went into Jessica's room looking for a pair of socks for Trevor since she stole all his.
Screamed at Jessica for taking all of Trevor's socks.
Screamed at Jessica for lying about not having any socks.
Screamed at Jessica to pick up her socks that she hates that she just threw on the floor in the living room.
Put on my make up.
Told Jessica not to call me if she missed the bus since she stormed out to "walk" instead of the usual drive to the bus stop that I give her.
Felt like a beotch for screaming at Jessica.
Decided I hated the shirt I had on and I look like a mop with my hair in a pony tail.
Wonder why my eyes always look like Miss Piggies in the morning.
Straightened my hair.
Changed my shirt.
Got some geraniums together for my friend at work.
Let the dog out.
Washed my coffee cup and filled it up with the coffee my husband has been so nice to make me every morning.
Made sure everyone had some kind of breakfast item.
In the car.
Dropped kids off for bus.
All that was done in an hour.
By the time I get to work I'm freaking exhausted already!!Pin It