I just deleted almost half an hour’s worth of blogging because it was just me complaining about my life. You’re welcome.

Yes, I have spent from 2:40 until 3:05am complaining about un-run errands and being the worst mother alive, but then wiped it all out with one big click of a button. I don’t even want to read that crap and I just wrote it! So let me just boil it all down to this — I need to work on my time management. Or — as my friend has suggested — hire an assistant. Or — as I would prefer to call this person — a professional errand runner. But I think it’s silly to pay someone to return a pair of shoes or pick up my dry cleaning when these are things I am perfectly capable of doing for myself. However, I don’t have a husband I can either reward or punish with bedroom favors if he would take care of a little errand for me. So I’ve either got to pay somebody to help me or figure out how to get it all done and still squeeze in a 2-hour nap before I have to pick up my daughter from school every day. So somebody figure that out for me and let me know what you come up with because I’m failing miserably.

XO
Kellie