Wednesday, March 07, 2012

Domestic Bliss

My days are pretty boring ("What?" you say?) Well, sorry but when I'm not at the day job I have a 9 year old son, a puppy and a husband...all of whom seem to want things from me. Clean clothes, food on the table...ridiculous stuff like that.

But I get to a point (like right now) when if I have to look at another dirty sock, or hear "MOMMY!" I will absolutely scream.

And I have to go hide. It usually means I take off to Starbucks for a while.

Where do you go to get away?


Katherine Halle said...

UGH I wish I could take off to Starbucks, I'd do it in a heartbeat. Sadly no car (at least for a few more weeks) and no Starbucks close by.

Now I just bury myself in a book.