Ode To My Stuffy Nose

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Just so you know, incase you haven't realized it yet; I don't have time for you. No really I don't, not even for a second! On my calander it says full no time for drippy, stuffy, nose. There's Monday my sons therapist and then speech, Tuesday I have a squish my b***s test, and I swear to heaven for any man who cheats, should have this test done and I'm certain he would stop, later that afternoon there's karate class. On Wednesday I get to take another tirp back to my sons therapist for dad and I to talk about his tweeks and need for imporvement areas, later to OT. On Thursday it's A/B honor roll award ceramony, lunch with a friend, then homework and cubscouts. Friday, nope sory still no room for you, I need to tend to my garden, by the weekend my son and I need to spend time together Sunday god needs my attention too. So if you try me next week, my schedule won't be much less; AND if you don't leave now how can i get the treatments I need. I've taken my green tea, my supplements, and rest as much as i  can. What more do you want from me?  In between my hectic schedule of places to go, there's laundry folding to do, homework, dinners, time with my hsuband, our days are spent criss crossing each other, hugs and tuck me ins, and ouchies to mend. Then there's the unresonable mother, mine who needs a place to live, 32 hours of driving, an still about to be homeless, and she is not living with me.  Oh my poor nose I guess you didn't get the memo, moms have no time, really they don't, pack it up, back it up, and visit another, just not in my house, cause nothing is worse than a whinny kid.

Reviews

[Renay]

This one made me chuckle at how well you describe a hectic life. :)

[Becky C Strukamp]

Love this one..it is suburbly written. Keep it up. You are capturing moments so vividly..love it love it..