So it’s been two weeks since I officially became a working mother and…I am in awe of everyone that has gone before me. How do you have time for ANYTHING?
My day goes something like this.
2:00 a.m. Wake up, feed Wonderbug. Go back to bed.
Sometime between 5:30 and 6:30 – Feed Wonderbug. Get up. Shower with him in the bouncy.
7:00 – Eat breakfast while checking email on my blackjack.
7:30 – 8:00 – Drop off Wonderbug at day care.
8:15 – 11:30 Work, work, work. Twitter. Work, work, work.
11:30 – Pump.
12:00 – 4:00 Work, work, work. Get some coffee.
4:00 – Pump.
4:30 – 5:30 Rush to finish projects of the day.
5:30 – Rush out of work to pick up Wonderbug (He is notoriously the last kid there.)
6:00 – Wash bottles, prepare bottles for next day.
6:30 – Oh wait, what the hell are we going to have for dinner? Figure something out.
7:00 – Feed Wonderbug. Hubby gets home
7:30 – Trade off holding Wonderbug with hubby while eating dinner and watching TV.
8:00 – Wonderbug to bed.
8:15 – 9:15 – Time with my husband, TV watching, BREATHE
9:30 – 10:00 BED!!!!
I have yet to figure out how to get to the gym, much less the grocery store. Jason is in the midst of his busy season and doesn’t get home until late. I have all these things I want to do, NEED to do (ie. CLEAN MY HOUSE!) but it’s just not happening. I have finally decided on a monthly cleaning service (HALLELUJIAH! And a big thank you to my FIL for the first month), but I think I need to rid my house of all the CRAP everywhere so they can actually clean the surfaces. Ooops.