Aw'right. It is two in the morning, and we are leaving tomorrow to go out of town. We will be driving for about 8 hours. This would be all fine and dandy, except that... I haven't packed yet! What a procrastinator I am. Guess I'd better get on it.
Once Upon A Time, I was a Welfare Mommy. I put myself through college and became a Welfare Worker, all while keeping my sardonic sense of humor in check. Then I was diagnosed with Multiple Sclerosis, quit my job, and now stay at home and raise three kids, ages 17, 13, and 6.
I can cook but can't "throw something together", I want to clean but procrastinate, but most of all I want to find myself.