Oh. My. Gerd.

Anybody else want to scream and cry? Anyone? Really, it's ok, you'll fit right in over here.

I am looking for that bottle of wine that I opened last week and I don't care that it's probably flat and was too dry for my cheap wine tastes to begin with. It's been a long day, and I need a break. Patrick still isn't home (duh) and won't be for at least another hour. I am seriously losing it a bit.

twitch.

twitch.

I just screamed at my 2 year old for purposely spilling her milk... again.

I'm not proud, but damn.

Ready for a new day.

At least I have my van back. Thank the Lord, I can get out of this freakin house!!!

And, yes. I walked to school today. In the rain. The cold, Illinois rain.

I.
Need.
Alcohol.

And also a shower.