Me Me Me

What’s there to know?

I've got a one year old daughter, a six year old relationship, a tiny two bedroom, bad credit, unsteady employment, no dishwasher and an unhealthy relationship with my laundry room.

Somewhere between the dishes, the laundry, diapers, groceries, cooking, cleaning and childproofing I still have to try and find time to actually play with the kid, hang out with the man, enjoy a movie, get an education, wash my hair, and maybe have a sandwich.

Impossible? No.

But it’s 11:34 p.m. and I’m just getting my sandwich.

So you figure it out. I’m still trying to.

^----Has figured NOTHING out----^