Friday Confessional

I confess . . .

I am not looking forward to next week.

I do not want all those people here.

That means I have to clean up after them.

I confess . . . 

My grandmother is getting on my nerves. (Shocker)

She expects everyone (really myself, Tommy and my mom) to do everything for her.

While she does nothing!

I confess . . . 

It gets old really quickly.

I'd rather deal with screaming kids all day than her.

NO LIE!

I confess . . .

I am undecided on whether or not I want to work after having Addison.

The good thing is more money. Who doesn't want more money?

The bad thing is I wont be able to breastfeed like I wanted or spend time as a stay-at-home-mom.

I confess . . .

I am really irritated that there is nothing in this house to eat. 

Seriously.

All because of a certain someone. (Hmm I wonder who)

I confess . . .

I don't think I did that great on my Spanish this week.

I had a lot on my mind.

Which rarely equals good work.

I confess . . .

I am not looking forward to today.

I have the house to myself. 

But that means I have only today to clean.

I confess . . .

I think that is one of my motivators to get a job.

I am tired of being the maid.

It sucks.

Hope your Friday looks better than mine. 

Happy Friday.