I have two kids,
and a husband. We'll meet The Man another time.
Every day I wake up at 6:30
and then I fall right back to sleep.
and then I wake up at 7:30.
I get up, get washed, get dressed, shlep the boy off to school, come home and do dishes.
And then it's time for breakfast and THE BEST TIME OF THE WHOLE DAY: COFFEE TIME!
Then I do some boring stuff, get the girlie ready, send her off to school with The Man, while I get some ugly shorts and tank top on and do some really disgusting, debilitating, soul-sucking exercise.
Then I do the dishes.
Then I make myself some lunch, with really stupid, sweaty, post-workout hair.
That's lean ham, on whole wheat bread, with spicy deli mustard and a mighty WODGE of arugula, because arugula is AWESOME.
Oh, and I always have a green tea with lunch, because CANCER IS BAD. VERY BAD. MUST DO EVERYTHING TO KEEP CANCER AWAY.
Then I spend some time
Then I come home, and make some dinner concoction based on turkey instead of hamburger.
Do the dishes...
squeeze in some quality time with laundry...
put the kids to bed and read a bed-time story...
have more yummy laundry fun...
and finally "punch the clock" and let my brain flat-line in front of the tube for a bit.
Brush my teeth, wash my face, hit the sack.
And repeat, ad infinitum.
Whoo! That was boring.