yesterday i had one of those days.
you know, when your going along and all is well and then suddenly your day unravels faster than kite string in a hurricane. by the time it’s over you are so dumbfounded your not sure where to start picking up the pieces. the children are staring at their mother as she tries to hold it together but the attempt is in vain as tears stream down her cheeks.
luckily the mister walks in the door just in time to hold that string to the spool and slowing reel it back in.
i spent today cleaning up the disaster that the huricane left and one turn at a time my string is almost all rolled back onto it’s spool.
almost.
have i ever mentioned i’m not a big crier?
truelly, it takes A LOT to get me there. and even then i’m really good at faking composure until i’m composed. so when this mamma breaks down, she usually does a doosey of a job. it’s a scene people. i’m just thankful it occurred at home.
we are headed to the Homestead for some much needed R&R this weekend. school is starting soon, that should help. and if we could get this house hunting thing over with that’d sure soothe … something.
i have a bag of oreos calling my name from the kitchen cabinet. sad but true.
‘hello, my name is Kelli. i’m an emotional eater.’
i have to go concentrate on mentally blocking out the oreos that are messing with my head.
I hear you about these days!! I’m an emotional eater as well. Hope tomorrow is a better day.
I have a bag of oreos in my pantry right now. And vanilla ice cream goes really well with them. Wash them down with a diet coke and pop a few peanut butter m&ms.