You'd think that being stuck at home on a month-long timeout would be fun on all levels in this day and age with smart phones, 4G, high-speed Internet and Netflix but... not quite so lehhhh... 😩 Not when it's not really a holiday. And especially not when you have kids. And 106 moving boxes to unpack. And life goes on. And work goes on. And you've still gotta eat. And them kids gotta eat. And you have a husband who always eats. Heck, this ain't a holiday, yo! This is tougher than normal life!!!
The days have started bleeding into one another. I can no longer tell if it's Sunday or Monday, or Wednesday or Whateverday. The flip calendar on my tabletop has stopped being flipped. Mainly cos I haven't bothered doing any flipping, and also cos I haven't got the time to bother with trivial things like flipping a freaking calendar, between being Michelin gourmet chef, Oxford-grad international school teacher, award-winning freelance copywriter and super house manager all rolled into one Mad Murderous Mom. 😡
Seriously, the only bright side to this "STAY AT HOME" season is that we're living in our own place. I love our new home and it's really coming along. But uh... can I be alone in it for 2 seconds?? 🤣🤣🤣
Friday, March 27, 2020
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