So I'm doing the domestic thing with the kids solo right now. Got up at 5:30 am and got the majority of them off to school. Kept one home because she has the stomach flu that I was able to fight off. Poor thing threw up all over the back of my mom's Blazer on their way back from their step-grandpa's viewing. She's been asleep most of the day.
Acutally got in an hour and half nap. Dreamt of a spider with a pink belly that sat above me. His stomach kept brushing against my head so he could talk. And Scorpius/Harvey made an appearance in this dream. He kept talking on the other side of the room while watch tv.
Now, I've just been informed I have to take the kids to school for a damn christmas singing thing. I can't just say screw it because my nephew is singing a solo in it for the first time. God help me. 100 3rd graders singing. I'm just glad my nephew has a good singing voice.
Then I still have to come home, get them their dinner and get them to bed.
All I want to do is curl up on the bed and go to sleep, because I'm at the snapping at everyone point.