This post expresses my thoughts on being grown-up perfectly. Especially the bit about congratulating myself for doing one or two minor chores or errands and rewarding myself with many hours/days on the internet/napping and falling behind on all the regular stuff that needs to be done (like taking a shower or removing my clothes from the dryer).
How did people used to make bread from wheat, scrub their clothes on rocks, and do all that other stuff they had to do from sunrise to sunset? I can only guess that having a kid produces new energy hormones or something that inspire one to get out of bed and feed it.
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the link to this blog is hilarious! thanks for the laughs!
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