Posted by SandraDee on July 27, 2002, at 12:05:38
Sometimes I'm so happy that I get to stay at home and raise my kids and my husband can provide enough for us (well, we struggle, but we get by).
And then there's days like today... where I sit and sort of feel like the only one that doesn't have a job/life. Like the water cooler experiences and the "let's go to lunch" times. The invites to happy hour, even though I'd have to decline. So today, I'm having an imaginary work day. The kitchen sink is my water cooler (though there's never anyone there with gossip) and the washing machine is the copier. I'm trying some of that 3 yr old imagination. Perhaps at nap time I will imagine it's a power outage in the office.
I never said I was sane.
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