My ereader decided to be weird yesterday and now I am contemplating getting a new one. Reading is my refuge. I use Goodreads A LOT! (see the sidebar) So I’m dealing with resetting the ereader, whiny, cranky children who don’t want to do schoolwork, and realizing that I am tired. Tired of cooking, tired of thinking that I need to buy something from online sales, refereeing children, worrying about in-class sessions and what September will look like, tired of trudging to the stores and worrying if I’m wearing the right “gear”, tired of not seeing my friends, …
It’s just the icing on the cake that you wonder about, you know. You think you are doing ok, and then it is a little thing that tips you over. I don’t want to fight with my kid about doing school work. I had a jammie day on Saturday and read 2 books. That was nice. Sure I have paper books that I could read, but I don’t want to. They are in hubby’s office on a shelf, literally marked, TO READ, next to another labelled, TO READ AGAIN, (because I forget what they are about, or I loved them so much). Am I doing that? No.
I will now head to the kitchen to see if I remember what I had decided to make for lunch today while trying not to trip on a cat.
That ASD Mom 