It’s just one of those

Weeks? Maybe it’s been a month.

I’m sure everyone has had a point in life where just as soon as they believe they’ve gotten a firm hold of things, someone decides to prove otherwise.

We’re right in the middle of that cycle. Everything will be just fine, it’s just tiresome while it happens. Yesterday, the battery on the jeep died. It was seven years old, but happened suddenly. This morning the jeep had a flat. There’s a lot of construction in the neighborhood, so this isn’t really unexpected, either. It’s still obnoxious. Tim took my car, so I’m stuck home with the boys. Moments after Tim left, Mark started pulling on his ear and screaming. Thankfully, Tylenol seemed to help and that will have to do, until tomorrow.

I see a fun day ahead, I’m just hoping for patience, scads of patience.