Stream of Consciousness Sunday: The Get Ready for Work Dance...

It’s Sunday, and I’m awake a little early, couldn’t really sleep today because of my bladder. It seemed like every hour on the hour, I was up to use the bathroom. Not really cool when you’ve worked all night and your tired. Its time to get ready to do my “get ready for work dance.” You know, dinner, spend time with Pookah, shower, get dressed, clean all in time for work. Actually, I just sent CDUb out for dinner. He asks what I wanted, and I just said whatever. In my mind, as long as I don’t have to cook it and he takes Pookah with him to get it I’m good. So, I’m washing clothes, trying to clean up the hurricane left in myhouse by CDUB and Pookah while I;ve been sleeping. Is there ever an end to housework? I need to mop and fold clothes and shower. Well, shower isn’t housework, but it should be! Maybe I’ll have to work on putting that on my todo list. But anyway, i really need to wash our sheets and make the bed and straighten up Pookahs room and get him to eat something. Because apparently, he hasn’t had anyting to eat since I came home from work this morning and fed him oatmeal. It’s 3 freaking 30 in the afternoon and he hasn’t eaten anything else??? WTH? Men. Talking about he couldn’t get him to eat anything? Fruit? Cookies? Pediasure? I mean come on man, do I have to do everydamn thing? All in the 3 hours between my waking up and going to work? I hate the get ready for work dance. Every Saturday, Sunday and Tuesday between 3 and 6..that’s me..all the time…..I hate night shift. No, actually I just hate working. Why couldn’t I have married a rich man? or at least one who played and won the lottery?This is the longest 5 minutes ever. I don’t have anything else to talk about. Brain is dead

This was my 5 minute Stream of Consciousness Sunday post. It’s five minutes of your time and a brain dump. Want to try it? Here are the rules…

Set a timer and write for 5 minutes only.
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