I'm tired of blogging every day, even when I don't have anything to say.
I'm tired of cell phone calls, driving back and forth to the city, getting up early, and being too exhausted to oversee homework properly.
I really, really, want the renovations to be over.
All this makes me grumpy. And mean.
Mean enough to make fun of Madonna's daughter's eyebrows. An innocent child! And yet, I mocked her.