I’ve got no va va voom.
I’m tired. No, make that exhaust-piped. Fatigued.
My light’s not on.
I feel flat.
I’ve got to do lists for my to do lists.
I’m worried about Beary.
I’m worried about Bella picking up on Beary’s stress and it upsetting her more.
I don’t know why Bubba has been whingey? She and Beary are normally such happy little critters. So I’m worried about Bubba.
I need some me time – but I spend so much time at work that I miss my kids when I’m not with them. When I have the time, I feel like I should be with them, not spending time doing stuff for me. I think that’s called mother guilt.
I haven’t been on a date in two years. Yep, you read that right: two years! That’s over 700 days.
I seem to have lost my mojo. Has anyone seen it?
If you do see it, please return it to me, stat.
I miss it.