Longest. Day. Ever.
Actually, just from 4:30pm to now has been awful. The rest of today, not so much. But good gravy has this evening sucked.
Alex got all smiley faces at school today, which lends a perfect explanation as to why he is so difficult tonight. From battling over homework, dinner, more homework, and the reasons why we can’t eat Oreos after we brush our teeth, I have completely had it with this day.
Mark bowls on Monday nights, and I texted him earlier asking for peanut butter pie and some Valium. I didn’t get a response (his phone either died or he turned it off so as to not feel obligated to read my pathetic play by plays of life at home), so Plan B is to dive into that bag of mini Reece’s that I bought yesterday while watching what’s left of Dancing with the Stars.
Seriously, is it Friday yet?