Deep Thoughts...

I'm tired. Really tired.

And my house is messy and dusty.

And the sun in shining through the windows and it accentuates it all.

I need to get a burst of energy but instead I'm drudging through it all.

My TO DO list seems insurmountable.

Andrew and Brendan have colds. I hate when my babies are sick. Pitiful.

I found out Jennifer Aniston almost exactly my age!

I wish I didn't know that.

Why does she look like she's 30 and I look much MUCH older?

I don't care that she has millions and no children to give her wrinkles. I just want to look like she does.

Fresh-faced and perky, with shiny hair.

I ate a crappy breakfast and a not so much better lunch.

I bet Jenny doesn't eat crappy breakfasts and not so healthy lunches.
I bet she has fresh fruit smoothies with soy milk.
On another note...Sometimes I dread the weekends.

Is that mean?

I just want my house back quietly and in order.

And I don't flourish in chaos.

What do I flourish in?

Certainly not dusty, messy houses.

Certainly not a tired, wrinkled, not-so- young feeling body!

(maybe I can just chalk it up to..I am Irish and she is Greek!)