Yesterday was the 2nd day I was cranky, short-tempered, and alternately depressed. Poor girls. I've been a bad mother. I hate to admit it knowing that people might actually read this but I will own up to it. Yesterday evening, being a Friday (date-night) Alan hung out with me and we watched the beginning of
Big. I like the beginning and end but not so much the middle. Anyway I realized that life has suddenly become quite unsettled and everything has happened in the last month. Add on top of that the body trying to adjust the hormones and no wonder I'm crazy. Last month we were normal. No possible job change, expecting in January, no primary program, no painting the house, no child with asthma (although to be honest we did have a child with asthma even if it wasn't diagnosed), no upcoming trip to Boston with planning and organizing involved, and no crazy mood swings. I can't wait for October.