Today I feel melancholy. Borderline depressed. Extremely overwhelmed. I had no idea the studio was going to require this much work. We rented a machine to chip up the old paint off the floors, and I'm not strong enough to use it. I tried. It flew across the room, and I knew if I kept trying I'd end up hurting myself. That's frustrating.
Garrison has been whiny today. I took him to eat at Zaxby's for lunch, and I couldn't eat fast enough. He whined for the straw. He whined for his water. He whined when he threw the straw on the ground. He flat out cried when I walked away to get another straw. He whined when he spilled the water on himself. I was exhausted by the time we left.
Thankfully he actually is taking a nap right now (he's been fighting naps). I wanted to crawl in bed too, but I'm afraid it will make me feel worse, so I was looking online at the designer of my website. Their birthday is coming up in a few days and it reminded me of this picture from last year (we entered a contest, and Will won an iPad from it!). It made me wonder if Garrison is going to be embarrassed of us when he becomes a teenager.
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