Dear Husband…

Dear, Dearest Husband, I am writing this to you so that when it comes to my committal hearing there will be a paper trail. But I am getting ahead of myself. Dear Husband.  I am tired.  More than tired, completely and utterly exhausted.  I would love to think that you are unaware of this fact, but I... Continue Reading →

Material Girl

I've just spent the last two hours cleaning out my daughter's room.  The experience has left me feeling dejected, bereft and reaching for the stoli.  How can one small person accumulate so much shit?!  I know we don't buy the crap, and the poor kid only gets bought toys twice a year - birthday and... Continue Reading →

Time Out

It occurred to me today that I seem to be harbouring a somewhat psychotic desire for time out.  I worked that the only time I've had more than an hour away from the kids in the last few years is either while unconscious or while in labour, just when I finally relax somebody hands me a kid.... Continue Reading →

When Facebook status updates go bad…

...rant ahead... Something I've noticed, especially since my Mother started using Facebook, is asshat use of Facebook statuses and WRONG shorthand emotions.  Let me share what tires me out, having seen this sort of thing in my status feed too often. Vomit love - I don't need to hear how much you love your "hubsie wubsie, snookums, cuddle... Continue Reading →

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