Grrr. I'm on strike.

[estepheia]

Decided to boycott the family. I threatened before to withdraw my mom services and never did. Until now. They can kiss my ass. And cook for themselves this month. Why? I don't like the complaints and arguing, and I don't want to spend the time on something I no longer enjoy. I don't want to bend my schedule to their stomachs. No one ever cooks me nice things. No one makes an effort. And I'm sick of it.
Have to teach in 90 minutes. Hope my temper improves till then.
Word count: 4346. About 1000 words short. I'm still woefully behind schedule, but since I'm aiming to catch up later to something like 5.200 words, there's still hope.
Tomorrow I have to take the kids to another chess tournament. Sunday I have dance practice. I have to generally reschedule, I think, make sure I have at least one day per week all to myself.

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[mahaliem.livejournal.com]

I almost never cook anymore because everyone has become so darn picky.