
I am posting today out of frustration. I hate having bad days and it seems I've had too many for my own good lately. Some venting might be nice. Jeff would probably appreciate me using this to complain over corralling him for the night. I'm pretty ready for school to start and give my two oldest boys the stimulation they need. I admit I will be quite sad because that means it is time to usher in colder weather and I find myself hating the cold more and more each year.
A lot of the kid's friends have moved away from our condo and it's hard to find friends for them to play with that I approve of. If we ever get a house in a nice neighborhoo
I'm finding it so hard to lose my last 10-15 pounds so I can get back to my Weight Watchers Lifetime Member weight when my life seems to be so tumultuous.
How did Job do it? Maybe he was obese from dealing with all the stress and pain he dealt with. Just Kidding. I'm sure he was close to perfect and I'm glad I wasn't his neighbor. I'd hate to be around someone like that who's life completely and utterly fell apart and never showed any signs of cracking. Don't we all crack at one point?
I hope you allow me this forum to complain a little about
I think I deserve two screams!
