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I raked about 40% of the front yard last night, down to bare grass. After that wind came through overnight, you can't even tell any more which part I raked.

I'm tired of being the mommy. I can't imagine how bad it would be if I actually had kids, but meanwhile I am tired of being the information source, the person who actually has to handle the crisis, find the missing, wash the clothes, make the reservations, send the correspondence. I want somebody to mommy me!

Can you tell I tossed and turned much of the night, with simultaneous post-nasal drip and heartburn?

Comments

[jenwrites.livejournal.com]

I am so with you on that. Damn it, I need a wife!

[freya46.livejournal.com]

Ironing is an evil creation of the Cursed Overlords. Resist it. No, seriously. 8grin*

[artisticphoenix.livejournal.com]

There, there dear. The words are "the uterus is not a homing device my love". We often find things because we are the last one that puts them away. But a personal assistant would be nice.