Some days I feel like I deserve some kind of award if I have made it through the day without hurting someone. Or myself. Today was one of those days. I won't go on and on about the details, I'll just give you some background info and let you paint your own picture of what today looked like here at Roberts Ranch.
1.) I've been off my beloved prozac for 2 weeks and 6 days. I can assure you there is NONE in my system. My kids and husband will testify to that. This is a big adjustment when you've been taking it for 5 years. That's right, 5. One year for each child.
2.)I still have a head cold, although it's MUCH better now than it has been all week.
3.)One of my children, who shall remain nameless, has apparently gone deaf and hears NOTHING I say to him/her unless I scream it at him/her.
4.) For some odd reason, my throat is raw. hm.
5.) Combine all this with the regular women/hormone thing.
Get the picture? Here, let me make it clear for you.
Rhonda on the outside:
Rhonda on the inside:
Thankfully, I'm married to a very, VERY funny man, who loves me deeply and rolls with the punches.
Friday, October 31, 2008
Is it over yet?
Posted by Rhonda Jeanne at 9:55 PM
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4 comments:
Hmmm? Is this why you didn't make it to the park yesterday? :-)
Wow...so you're really a man trapped in a woman's body? Did Wyatt know this BEFORE he married you? Hmmmm......
Friday was all about surviving!
No no no! Save those "drugs"----you'll need them for the "teenage" years!
(Of course, MY teenagers were perfect!)
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