I did what????????

Yesterday seems so long ago because it is Monday and I'm back into the swing of the million and one things that need to get done.  Who cares if I just dragged my ass 70.3 miles around Litchfield County. 

My body feels like a million dollars.  My ass, as sexy and wide that it is, has no pain!  My feet are only sore from the pounding on the run (I would be cranky too if I was being hammered by a 192 pound woman for 13 miles).  No chaffing or blisters.  Not bad at all.

So what did today bring?  A shit load of kids.  I volunteered to work at Field Day at T's school for the entire day.  Oh my word!  Screaming kids from 9 a.m. - 2:30 p.m.  What a joy!  I was in charge of one of the field games where there was nothing but water being squirted around.  The younger kids during the morning shift were really cute and fun to work with.  The afternoon kids (grades 3 - 5) were a bunch of psycho's.  By that point everybody seemed tired and cranky so they all just went to town spraying the shit out of each other with water guns.  I had my share of shots in the face as well but thank goodness it was a warm day.

After school today I was asked to watch my neighbors kids until about 5 p.m.  So I picked the three girls up after Field Day, got Lincoln at the bus stop (Roxy was in daycare today) and drove them to Friendly's where I ordered the 12 scoop sundae.  Can I just tell you that I barely had any of it.  Those kids devoured the whole damn thing in a blink of an eye.  I didn't get any satisfaction of smothering my face in hot fudge or mint chocolate chip ice cream.  They stole it all!  Back home to plug in the sprinkler and get stuff done around the house because I was gone all day long.

I made the kids a nice "Peach Glazed Chicken" dish for supper.  They all hated it and being as tired and cranky that I was (still am) that just pissed me right off.  Ungrateful shits for not liking a cool meal that I slaved over.  Todd was gone too for class (every Mon, Tue and Thur night 6 - 9) so everything is all on me.  FUCK!

I really need to jump into the shower and scrub off all the grime from today.  I want to chill and read a bit but so far Roxy has called me upstairs twice and taken me away from things that I need to do.  So now I'm going to sign off, climb back up the stairs, she what the hell she wants AGAIN, take a shower and jump into bed and read.  It's only 8:30 p.m. but I really want and need the rest.