Making rash decisions is sometimes my style. Personality tests can't figure out whether I'm a thinker or a risk taker. That's because I'm both. If I get a wild hair up my bum, I'll do something stupid like decide to start a blog that chronicles my failure as a Homeschooling mother.I was writing an essay for my other blog when I decided that I liked the pretty blue and brown background from The Cutest Blog on the Block enough to start another blog. About homeschooling. Which I usually don't talk about. Because I suck.
And y'know everyone else has it all together and they have all their lessons planned for the year and their kids are perfect and all get stellar grades and make fabulous projects and do all sorts of charity events and volunteer their time and are in ministry and---screw that, okay?
I'm barely treading water. I'm choking, gagging, swallowing boatloads of water and no one's throwing me the lifesaver.
So there.
On most days I want to quit and I'm The Horrible Homeschooler.
Or the Ogre as my husband, Phil, calls me.
You'll see a post at least every Thursday.
Because Mondays suck
Tuesdays are Tackle it Tuesday
Wednesdays are Wordless Wednesday
Thursday are open
and by Friday I don't care.
I refuse to do this on Saturday or Sunday.
Maybe I'll post more than once a week. Maybe I won't. That's my prerogative (singing Bobby Brown style.)
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