Day 5 of Finals Migraine 2008...
Took the Shorties (2 of 'em) to Walmart- I figured I could run in this morning and just get it over with. BAD idea.
You know how a dog can smell fear... Kids can smell a headache. I think that sometimes people confuse the issue, thinking that kids CAUSED the brain pain... when in fact they are just the early warning system... they let you know its coming...
And THEN completely take advantage of the situation.
The volume increases, the "whiny" voices come out. They play up the "tired" symptoms to incredible levels. Like the usually mellow Miss Claire.... she gets snugly when she's tired. Unless I have a headache- then she wants to be held, then put down, than have a snack- but not THAT snack. She wants in the seat of the cart, in the basket of the cart, pushing the cart... running away from the cart...
Ugh.
How does the brain be running a zillion miles an hour, and me not be able to focus or understand any part of it?
2 lectures, and one final.... and this countdown continues...
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