I have to say I’ve done very little the last few days. Sadly, I still just can’t shake this
funk. I’ve worked late a few days, went a
Girl Scout meeting, parent teacher conferences, soccer games, concession stand
shift and watched TV. The kids pestered
me enough with their OMG CAN WE GET OUT OF THE HOUSE PLEEEAASSEEEE!!!!! cry by
Saturday afternoon that I finally broke down.
I took them to a movie at the dollar show and bought a large popcorn and
soda to share. I did this mainly to
pacify them but also a movie requires zero energy or conversation. The popcorn and soda served as lunch because
I just couldn’t muster the time or thought process that goes into preparing a
meal. We went to Applebee’s for dinner
following the movie for one simple reason.
I didn’t want to cook, think about cooking or talk about cooking. I spent way too much money and have a huge
amount of anxiety over that. One meal
out was the amount of one child’s entire Christmas budget. And I want to go on vacation. Why did I do this? Of course the kids praised me as the best mom
ever because seriously a movie at an actual theater and a dinner at an actual restaurant. Five stars, mom. For real.
If only they knew the real reason behind this outing. I would have been fine (actually better than
fine) staying home with a $5 pizza and Netflix and not talking.
I am not depressed.
I’m in a gray area.
The
weather is getting colder. It’s just so
blah right now. It’s too early to plan
for vacation. It’s too early budget wise
to shop for Christmas. It’s too early to
decorate the house and get in the Christmas spirit. But the activities and beauty of the fall
have come to an end. Soccer is
over. Day trips and picnics are over. The luster of autumn has come to an end.
I’ve purchased a few items for Christmas because I got a
ridiculously good deal on them. I know
of a few other items I want to buy, but I’m holding out hope that the Black
Friday sales will bring those into an acceptable price range.
The next few days at work may be tough. I’m in a slump and I’d rather punch someone
in the face than communicate.
I’m off on Friday for a surgical appointment. The girl scout pie event is the main thing on
my calendar for the weekend. I get paid
on Thursday so YAY! But that money has already been allocated with nothing left
for fun.
I need to get out of my head, but I only want to stay in my
head. It’s a tough racket.
I need my spirits lifted ASAP!
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