I'm feeling really grouchy right now.
Work has been so-so; there are many things I love to do at work, but I can't do any of those things right now because I'm stuck in projects I don't really care for.
Volleyball starts tonight, but I can't go because I don't have anyone to watch the girls; in fact, it won't be easy to get there at all this month, and my team will not be happy with me if I can't make it very often.
I HATE being the only parent taking care of the kids. There's no breathing room; by the time I finish everything that has to be done, I'm too tired to do anything else. Plus, there's more work to do because without two pairs of eyes watching them, they seem to do so many more things that create extra work for me (for example, Madeline took off all of her clothes last evening, then stood on top of the toilet lid and peed--a lot--which makes a big mess, as you may imagine).
I'm dreading this volunteer coordinator job. I looked through the folder of registration forms they gave me (I'm supposed to enter the contact info into a template that they haven't emailed to me yet), and I know they're not all there because Sophia's form wasn't there! Now I have to waste my time tracking down the missing forms too. (And just imagine, if someone else had taken this job, they probably wouldn't have noticed that our form wasn't there, and so they wouldn't have been able to contact me to volunteer for anything; now that would have worked out for me).
Just had to vent.
