it is payday! Damn, I love how that happens every two weeks. Although I was a little upset that it wasn't direct-deposited like they promised. But I got over it. So I can't write right now. I'm online shopping. Why? Because I can.
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.