I am starting to feel a little on the crazy side.  I went from having good and bad days to good and bad hours.  Will these “wonderful” hormones ever balance themselves out?  I do not like being a psyco bitch, but my body seems to like it a whole lot.  If anyone sees my husband, tell him I am seriously trying to find the wife he married, not the crazy hag that lives at the house right now. Between the crying infant, screaming toddler and sex crazed husband – where does a sobbing mommy and wife catch a break?  Do they not realize I am only 1 person trying to fill the shoes of too many people.  I know, I know, women have done this for years, but I am feeling like I am one of the outcasts that really can not handle this.  Is there any    f-ing hope?

On alighter note, I had my hair cut last night, 6 inches off.  So I look like a “new woman”, now hopefully I can start feeling like one. The Dear husband thought the hair cut was an open door to “Baby do me right now !!”, too bad the deadbolt will be lock for another 2 weeks!