This morning, I got up before dawn because I had homework for my son. I missed my morning workout. That’s okay, because I have backup options at home for when I don’t make it to the gym. By the time 8 o clock rolled around, though, I was starting to be really tired. Add to that the fact that I was hungry and the fact that my son and I had a run in, and it was just not shaping up to be my day. Grrr.
The thing was, that it was mostly my fault that I was doing my homework at the last minute. I was angry as all get out, but I was most angry and disappointed in myself. Why should that have to spill over onto everybody else? See, I need to have a spa on call or something for occasions like this.
My husband talked me down from what would have been a bad day for everyone (because you know when mama’s not happy NOBODY’S happy – even when it’s mama’s fault, doesn’t that suck?). I was really glad to have him to talk to about it. I’ll be more glad when I stop having homework assignments for my kids though. 🙂
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