My funk all began on the eve of the Waxing Gibbous. At least that is what I think the dang thing is called before the moon is completely full.
I have had one previous post like this where my children seriously act out in ways that I have never experienced. They are not bad kids, they are just…..wacky!
Not to mention that everything under the sun (and moon at this point) could go wrong. Here is my shopping list of funky stuff:
- Full Moon (that’s funky enough right?!)
- PMS (ah yes, Aunt Flo….bitch!)
- Ran out of propane while grilling (brisket mind you…this takes a few hours)
- No Health Insurance (yeah not sure the deal on that….called HR…still waiting on a response….GRRRRRRRR)
- Can’t schedule the Hubs vasectomy (another funky problem…ick…and we are so done having kids…like three kids ago! LOL See the sister problem above)
- Cell phone was hosed….Seth-en-Stein decided it needed to go for a swim…and the rice trick…didn’t save my poor phone.
- Laptop was pulled off table…still functioning (by the Grace of a higher power)
- Kids called Afghanistan….had two phones on speaker next to each other..lots of feedback and screaming…not sure who was screaming on the phone though.
Have any of you experienced the full moon phenomenon where your kids seems to act like demons descended from hell to drive you nuts? Or they act like they are possessed? Can you see her horns? Yeah I think she is looking at them too. I think she is trying to figure out why they are showing. And then the Big G….yeah he is planning plots of mass manipulation.