love/hate

Tonight I drove home from school, frustrated and disappointed about a bad test score (different test). I started up this little pity party, about how I'm always too tired to do homework and how I'm so sick of being sick of it, and for a short while I hated everyone who's mummy and daddy pay for their education so they don't have to work while going to school. hate hate! (Then when we talk about saving for our children's education we're like, "hell no, they can put themselves through school!) Then when I got home, saw that geoff had cleaned the front room and folded all the laundry that was sitting on the hallway floor, and made dinner (Taco soup, a recent fav), I felt better. It doesn't take away the crappy test score but it is so nice to have someone who supports this crappy schedule. :) I am grateful for all he does. Good night.