It'll never work. This thing about staying at home. I've re-done the numbers every which way in this House at Pooh Corner and guess what? Shit happens. Even if (when) we sell our house I still need to find a job and that kills me. So close and yet so far. It would seem that my insides are stuffed with sawdust and I have misplaced my tail today. I think I need a moment. A day. Back tomorrow. Hopefully more Tigger than Eeyore.
Thursday, November 20, 2008
Rather B(l)oggy and Sad
It'll never work. This thing about staying at home. I've re-done the numbers every which way in this House at Pooh Corner and guess what? Shit happens. Even if (when) we sell our house I still need to find a job and that kills me. So close and yet so far. It would seem that my insides are stuffed with sawdust and I have misplaced my tail today. I think I need a moment. A day. Back tomorrow. Hopefully more Tigger than Eeyore.
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Oh, I'm so sorry. Maybe you'll find a lovely,well paid, part time job that will let you bring Zoe to work with you. Yes, this is what will happen.
awww yuck! I hope you feel better although I always did prefer Eeyore to Tigger....
This sucks, S. I agree with Megan. That would be wonderful! XOXO
Has it been 30 seconds already? :( I just emailed you.
"We can't all, and some of us don't." (Eeyore)
Hope things look up soon.
Nooo! Don't entirely give up on this, just rework it! You can make it work with a part time job and then you'll have time to write your book. Once you're done with it, I know you'll get it sold, and then you can be a stay-at-home mom/writer. Really! Don't give up, S! xo
i think it's just the day...the week...lots of funk/gray sky feelings going on in blog world it seems like. We all need a big belly laugh :)
Fuck. Fuckity fuck fuck!
What IS it? What the fuck? EVERYONE is in a funk! EVERYTHING is doom and gloom... not an accusation, I'm there too!
Fuck! Fuckity fuck fuck!
Hex on this not-so-great Depression!!!
As TIm Gunn would say, "Make it work."
No exclamation points, just a clear directive.
Where there's a will...
I'm sorry, I really am. And so over this shit-ass economy.
God, I love Eeyore. Thought of you just yesterday when my partner called to tell me she'd lost her job and today is her last day. So scared, but I know we're not alone in this. Good luck to us all.
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