Having A Moment

Is it just me or am I the only one who gets stuck in the checkout line behind the lady who feels the need to tell the cashier her entire life story. To ramble on and on AND on about why she is sending the fax which by the way is of no urgent importance and has something to do with a family tree. Meanwhile I am standing there holding a fax of a large order that I am trying to fax into the corporate office by a certain time so that it counts toward this weeks commission check.

I can not decide if I have just turned into a bitch from hell or if I am just so pushed for time lately that the little things set me off.

To be honest I think I'm having one of those single working Mom moments. You know the one where I just want to open a bottle of wine and sit in a corner and drink from the bottle moments. The moment where I just am tired. The moment where I break down and say to myself I can't do it all today. The moment where I completely ready to move in with Rock Star and have that help there. Knowing that after a nine hour work day, then fixing dinner, then running to Laine's volleyball game, then putting Evan to bed I could run to Walmart and buy birthday gifts at 10pm. As a single Mom I have to figure out where in my work day I can take an hour off to run to Walmart.