A Mother's Utopia

I went to a Zumba Class at the gym today after work... 4 words to describe the event - WHITE GIRL CAN'T DANCE!!! I moved as much as I could, but there is no shaking or grinding or an other kind of moving going on with this body! I stared at the instructors feet for an hour and felt like an idiot for even attempting the class. I did work up a sweat and felt pretty good physically when I left. I guess for a change of pace it is a good thing, who knows maybe I could learn a few moves... NOT!

Manic Monday Today did not start off on a good note. I woke up late with my husband on the couch and the younger two in my bed… Not sure when or how that happened. After I was dressed I realized that today we started our 10 hour days and I was even later than I thought I was!! I was supposed to be at work at 6:30, I woke up at 6:45, got to work at 7:15, not bad for throwing on your clothes, getting Justin situated with his juice and gummies, waking Hannah and Michael up and throwing together a lunch. I got to work and my adopted mother, Pat was kinda cranky and questioning why I was late and not really listening to my reply… She still seems a little preoccupied about something in her personal life, I will check on her in a little bit. Tyler just sent me a text and he wants to take his PSP to extended day, where he is supposed to be a helper. He is not even a teenager yet and I think he is giving me grey hair. Today is going to be a LONG LONG LONG day, 7:15 – 5:45 at work with a 30...