Even if it keeps the kid awake, crank the GNR. She’s not sleeping anyway, it’s flipping 22:23 by my computer and she’s whining she’s ‘uncomfortable,’ how can she sleep when she’s uncomfortable?
Last damn chapter. The fanfic that swallowed my summer is almost done, and I can’t write the last damn chapter. Every single time I have gotten started on it today, the munchkin WHINED and continued to whine until whatever I had in mind was gone forever. I swear I’ve planned the chapter six different ways today alone, never mind the idea I was trying to type last night and she whined until I couldn’t stand it, and what I did get typed doesn’t mean anything to me today…
I love my kid, I do. But God, the non-stop, no-reason, I’m bored but I don’t want to play on the computer/read a book/take a bath/practice karate/clean my room/do something with mommy/I just want to whine! whining.
Why did I tell her I didn’t want her playing with the duct tape? It’s not abuse if she does it herself.