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.
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| ^----Has figured NOTHING out----^ |
