Quiet

It is 10:35 p.m.  It is my first quiet of the day.  I am waiting for the snow and ice to come so we can be stranded at home.


At naptime, Baby Girl and Bubba thought banshee screaming would be funny.  MonkeyGirl lasted 20 minutes.


The whole day was like that.


 Then hubby decided to go on a fire call without calling.  I was my usual laid-back self and was convinced he was laying in a ditch somewhere.  Then after I called, I was angry so then he probably wished he was.


I want to be grateful.  I want to be happy.  Days like today make it hard.  Thankfully I have one more day to try to make that happen.


How do you make yourself happy?  How do you get you time without staying up all hours of the night?