Come on Friday, please....

While I know from past experience that I am NOT a stay at home mom and or wife. Even if the money was there I don't think I could do it. There is only so much to clean and so much patience with children and even though all I ever wanted as a young adult was to have kids and do it better then my parents(as we all want to do), I find that I am lacking in the patience department. Which brings me to the work place. While I love my job and I am most fullfilled with my job, my co-workers make me crazy. Sometimes I feel like I am the only one who is sane here. I can on any given day watch the other 3 jockey for position for "teacher's pet" in the office. It's actually quite funny to watch. Three out of the 4 of us smoke(shame on me I know), so today after lunch 2 of us went to smoke while the other was eating lunch with her boyfriend. So that one is now mad and has her feelings hurt, are you kidding me? I have always been one to speak my mind, somethimes that gets me in trouble and sometimes not. Today in this situation I am reminded of a coffee mug that says"Lord, please keep an arm over my shoulder and Your hand over my mouth." I will have a callous inside my mouth from biting my mouth closed. Come on Friday.