Oh, I really feel like biting someone. It was a good day to start with, but now I'm just cranky. It's overcast, and that probably has something to do with it. I think I would be fine if it started snowing, then there would be a point to all the clouds. THe back of the house is friggin cold. It's been a quiet week, and suddenly the phone is ringing off the hook, and everybody's coming to pay rent, or look at a unit. I guess I should be glad people are coming to pay on time for a change, but I'm really not in a mood to be bothered. DS will not stay out of the kitchen, or out of the food. How many times this week am I gonna vacuum crushed bran flakes? I have a gate but he thinks it's only for the baby, and climbs over it. Todays' incident has put me over the edge. What will it take to make him stop? Before you tell me he's hungry, I'll say yeah he is. It's because he doesn't eat what I put in front of him. I put everything away, but he finds something new to get into. He was on restriction all day yesterday for it (restriction here is sitting on bed facing the wall). Other DS had homework where he had to find things that begin with P, and glue them to his paper. So he cut a chunk out of his pillowcase. I know I'll laugh about it later, but it's not that funny at the moment.
It's just one of those grumpy, cranky, leave-me-alone days, and I feel better being able to get it out where you are all so wonderful and sympathetic (DH tends to go into "you should've handled it this way" lectures, and "you shouldn't feel that way" talks). I'm going to get the mail now, and I will be so happy if the W-2's sre in there.