Brenda is tired. Brenda is cranky. Brenda has spend the day referring to herself in third person. Brenda is in sore need of a vacation. Technically, Brenda will soon take some days off for "vacation" but that "vacation" will require her to ride herd on her children and her father. If you are a follower of this blog, you understand that this "vacation" is no "vacation" at all, no how, no way, no sir! My children have recently transitioned to being able to stay at home and see to themselves periodically. Today I got up for work, wrote out a list of chores, posted them on the fridge, woke up the boy-child to let him know I was leaving, and then eased myself out the door. 8:30 a.m.: Phone call 1 - "Mom, Emma won't wake up!" "Why are you waking her up? Haven't you learned it is best to let her sleep as long as possible so that she won't bother you?" "Yeah, well, what about putting the dogs outside?...
The always random, occasionally complex, often confounded commentary and narrative of one West Texas woman's life.