OK, I am done with whining. Yes, my husband is out of town and it snowed and two girls have been ill, and then last night little Brown Eyes fell and cut her chin open, necessitating a trip to the emergency room and some special glue to stick her back together.
BUT really, I don't have much to complain about. I don't have any big work responsibilities this week, so I can be housefrau and not get concerned. I have a warm house, a good running car, in short, I have it pretty easy. And Starman will come back Sunday and won't be gone for a good long time. So that's it. I am done complaining. I hope. Give me strength!