6 a.m. hateful

 first day of school here…teenagers clunking around the house, destroying my tenuous grasp on early morning sanity.

the clamour is deafening, since I’m used to the only sounds being mollies toe nails and roscoe’s grunting.

Have to get used to this again.  No arguing…that’s one good thing about morning.  They’re too tired  to interact.

It’s my protege’s birthday, so no work for him, and its going to rain so I’m going to hide…so no work for me.

i think justifiable homicide is a lot easier to buy into before morning break.

of course not…i would never…but if I don’t ever write here again…that’s what happened


One Response to 6 a.m. hateful

  1. Anita Marie says:

    My youngest son moved out a few months ago.
    I have an empty nest now
    Sorry, every once and awhile I realize my kids are gone and I just sort of- you know, meltdown.

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