The unvarnished truth

I am grouchy.

The last thing I want to do tonight is blog and spread my grouchiness further, but I'm not giving up less than a month in.

Tonight I told the kids they'd better be on their best behavior as their father wasn't home to protect them from my bad mood.

They took me seriously.

I am tired and achy, and all I want is my bathtub.

It's sitting there, installed and with plumbing, but no handles yet.... just mocking me.

It's 8 p.m.

The kids are already in bed.

It's safer for all of us.

I'm going to go pout at my bathtub some more, then sigh in defeat and crawl into bed.