Such is Tuesday

A.M.

-4:30 wake up from a coughing hacking allergy ridden asthma attack
-4:31 reach in the top drawer to find inhaler
-4:32 fumble around until I find something that feels like an inhaler
-4:33 realize I’m trying to inhale my “equate” nasal spray ‘cause yeah, I’m sexy
like that.
-4:44 find other small inhaler shaped dispenser and try again.
-4:45-5:55 enjoy my inhaler induced jitters. (sleep? What sleep?)
-5:56 start to get sleepy and almost drift off
-6:00 ALARM CLOCK RINGS! HELLO! TIME TO GET UP!!!


-6:01 7:00 shower and ready for work
-7:01 wake son up, take dog outside, breakfast, nagging, rushing, yell drill
sergeant like commands
-7:50 leave for school
-8:00-3:00 meet with City of Savannah and a few architectural firms
-3:10 pick Son up from school
-4:00 take son to theater rehearsal
-4:00- 6:00 spy on son’s progress while volunteering at theater doing various
chores. Cleaning seating, costumes, stage props
-6:00 -7:30 drive home/ help with homework/cook dinner
-7:30 neighborhood women’s meeting for yearly planning of community events:
Oktoberfest/Christmas Party/Easter Egg Hunt…yada yada.
-8:30 dinner. yeah I know it’s late, but whatever. It's sustanance.

The rest of my evening isn’t planned but may or may not be x-rated depending on my mood.
That's my story and I'm sticking to it!