Lord,
Why is it that my day off, my family thinks that means nage the hell outta me. I really wanted to have a quiet day, and am ready to unplug this lapptop, and go into my room. I really will do that. When i got up, my mom asked me to do the shopping f or her mother. Fine. Next I get to the store, she and my brother are calling me asking me to "pick uo some extra things" ****Sigh***** I need a breather.
Of course I get home, and cook some french fries, and I have all these requests to "cook some for me," which has turned into I haven't cooked enough. It's getting thick in here. I'm taking a break.
1 comment:
I hear you. People seem to push aside boundaries, never mind that they're putting her on the spot.
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