Between the stomach virus that will not leave our house, the abortion of a project from hell and usual mental malaise, I have been absent. I am terribly sorry.
Where I have I been, you ask? Scraping stuff on my body that does not belong there. Be it bodily fluids of varying types or food, I have been scrubbing myself raw. Tonight’s joy was applesauce.
In order to maintain a pleasant demeanor and not take my frustrations out on a toddler with zero understanding of the world, I put myself in time out when I’m frustrated. I have been in time out a lot these days. I really wish time out was in a bar.