Jesus, Mac.
I'm sorry, msbelle.
I've got like a centimter left of frayed rope between work, house chaos, and the world. I started work at 6:30 this am, hoping to take advantage of the quiet and it pretty much exploded immediately. I was HAPPY to sign out to return to a basically stressful amount of dust.
honestly I am only bothered by how late he will likely keep me up. I texted him that I am bolting the doors when I head to shower and I told him when that was. I will take a cursory look for him now and then he'll be locked out.
He should know better now the acorns will bean him and at least get inside.
He's in the garage. I did not realize he had his whole computer set up with him. He can access a neighbor's unlocked wifi in there.
So tomorrow I take power cords or the whole damn computer.
I just love a war.
Ugh msbelle. My boy has a similar reaction to injunctions against any more computers: BUT WHAT WILL I DOOOOO??? I dunno bored boy, think of something else?
I have taken the headphones for summer so I can hear it when he's watching videos or playing computer games. Ugh. Would so much prefer to trust him. Well at least the girl child has been sucked into the Miss Peregrine books so she's reading like a little addict.
Oh Mac. Oh msbelle. And just ugh in general.
Ugh. msbelle, I hope your evening ended on a better note.
I'm up and headed to the gym (yay?). I have to work this whole week which is a drag. I need/want the time off, and yet?
Head still hurts. I thought it was getting better last night, but it still hurts. Today is going to suck. I have a webinar that I missed yesterday and I have to call that author and I have a crapton of work on top of all of that. How can one small head be capable of hurting this much?
Steph, I'm so sorry. That sounds like the worst.