My fiancé told me he’s going to hang out with his buddy Greg tonight since they’re both off. Which is fine. So that means popcorn and watching whatever movie I want to watch on Netflix, and crocheting, alone. It’s kind of what I wanted after a long day.
A long day that included discovering a public bathroom with a toilet threatening to overflow its banks…but wait…it did already, and there was pee water all over the floor. *Makes a bucket of mop water and dons the gloves.
Don’t think I made it through cleaning the whole bathroom before at least two children seemed to have potty emergencies.
Then later on I bent over by the scarf and sock wall to clean up the absolute mess that was the floor, only to skewer my eye with one of the apparently invisible hooks that normally hold all the scarves that were on the floor. Maybe skewer is a bad word…but I definitely felt the wall hook go under my brow bone and over my eyeball. Thanking God that my eyelid was closed. Thanking God a whole lot.
The struggle to find my girls bridesmaid dresses that aren’t cliche is so so real. And I should be developing a curriculum right now. But it’s so hard and all I can think about is “Can Eden do this?” And if she can’t I feel like putting my head down on my desk forever.