today BLOWS.

FUcking BLOWS.

I have a rotator cuff sprain. I am on an ibuprofen regimen and physical therapy, and if those don't work, cortisone shots. Joy.

My kids won't do jack SHIT unless I"m on top of them every fucking goddamned second. They mysteriouisly can't SEE the crap on the living room floor.

Katie was told Audry could come over after the chores were done - Audrey called and Katie invited her right over, without my final OK on the chores. I had to send Audrey home.

And while Audrey was here, she told Jayne not to bug them.

RAR RAR RAR this is Jayne's home and I'm not allowing that. Katie is told to tell Audrey to apologize or that's it, no more Audrey. Katie was RIGHT THERE when she said it and didn't say anything in defense of her sister, who, actually, had DONE NOTHING but want to be with them. And I hadn't talked to Audrey's mother yet about the note I require for kids to swim in my pool - you let your kid come over, you assume the risk, not that I won't be right there.

And then find a meeting that had been cancelled was rescheduled and I didn't know about it until fifteen minutes in, and then kid crisis and I had to hang up...

I"m just in a VERY PISSED OFF FOUL MOOD RIGHT NOW and I'm going to go sit outside with a zine and a coffee or something and just BE (while, of course, refereeing kids. When does school start again?)