Monday Monday

I"m  a little worried I am starting my week feeling like this:

 Instead of like this:

Indy is gone all week.  Just so that I feel good about myself in 20 years.  By myself: I did Sport's enema, made breakfast, got them all dressed, made lunches, gave out vitamins and all required medications.  As I'm dropping them off I notice I've completely forgotten to do Princess' hair.  Like it's not even brushed and she has a rat's nest going on at the back.  "Pie did you even try to brush your hair?"  "No but I brushed my teeth!"  Ah a girl that takes after my dental heart.  Being that we're on a schedule here I pushed her out the door and said have a great day.  One bad hair day is not the end of the world.  Went home, played with Bubba, returned work emails, dealt with the furnace at the mother-in-laws house, returned to the school to volunteer with Dennis in tow.  Ran to Bath and Body to buy wall flowers because I love Sport but I don't love my bathrooms always smelling like Poo.  Took Master to the orthodontist.  Noticed he has major dandruff.  I asked gently if he was really really washing his hair when he showered.

"MOM!!!! I am using that shampoo you gave me, I wash it every freaking time you MAKE me shower. It's just from my football helmet."

"Well maybe you need to shower more often"

"No WAY"

oH my heck, Bless my heart I hope I live through teenage boys.  Did I mention he turns 12 in a few weeks and puberty has already started.

Ran home returned several work emails, dealing with a couple work disasters,(that so are not my job but it's MY client so it's always my job, I really want a nap, still in my work-out clothes because I was so hopeful I was going to get cardio in today. NOPE. ( I did lift for an hour with Trainer boy and my arms feel like they are going to fall off).  Now I'm off to community council and soccer (which of course are at the same time) and then football.  At some point maybe I'll finish my dishes and maybe I will put the Halloween totes away. Or not.... HAPPY Monday!!