Tuesday, August 30, 2011

I Am Not a Robot, I Am a Unicorn.

Today was fire.

I amazed myself at the productivity.

But I think I burned myself out.  Like burned rubber.  I know it doesn't make sense, I just wanted to say that.

I did the laundry (some of it, anyway), baked four loaves of bread, a batch of rolls, and zucchini casserole.  I basically lived in the kitchen today.
The kids enjoyed helping.  Especially Faye.

As I was wearily contemplating the evening, the bed time, the chaos, and the tiredness that I am feeling, I stumbled across something that made me laugh.  It helped.  A lot.

I am not saying today was bad. I am not saying that I needed a laugh. I just wore myself completely senseless, and this made me happy.  Arguing, philosophic robots.  Brilliant!


Susan Anderson said...

Wow, you were a whirlwind!

Funny robots.


Lisa said...

LOL!!!!!!! Thanks for the giggle! I sorely need some chat time with you sometime soon... I'm going crazy here!

Emmy said...

Well at least there was some yummy food as result of your craziness :)

Lourie said...

HAhahahaha! You wore me out. And the robots were hilarious.

Confessions of a PTO Mom said...

I am a mom who does too much, and I recognize that. I try to stop, but I just can't. I'm reading a book at the suggestion of a friend, "Left Neglected," about a mom who does too much. So far so good, but I've not reached the stopping point. Only the point where I can identify with her.

Terra said...

a good laugh is so therapeutic isn't it!