It's 9:40 am and my head is about to explode. Like, quite literally I think!
I couldn't sleep all night, so I plopped on the couch and watched TV infomercials (sp?). The boys did not go off to school nicely. The girls got up early and have managed to spend every minute, except for the 3 that they were sucking down their milk, crying, whining, screaming, fighting ... It's absolutely ridiculous.
Because of all the noise surrounding me, I am unable to post. So ... I am packing the girls up in the car and driving the 8 miles up the highway to Burger King?
Why?
Because the car is the only place the girls seem to keep their voices at a normal decibel.
That ... and because I want to, dammit!
