like an alarm

here's how last night went:

B & Z were already here, B was on the computer, Z was asleep on the couch, i came home & had a snack.

after Z got up he wanted to play a game on the computer, so we did that while B watched tv.

then Z took his bath, ate dinner & got ready for bed. i've started a new thing lately, before i start reading to him i like to ask him what was the best part of his day or what was his favorite thing that happened.
i think it's important for him to realize there's always something good about every day & not only that but i'm really interested to hear his answer.
last night's was "writing sentences in Ms. W's class" something he used to totally hate doing. then i read a little to him & the entire time B was playing the game Z found on the computer.

so now that Z is taken care of & B is occupied i finally have a minute to myself. i brush & floss, wash my face, then look at myself in the mirror. yeah, eyebrows are looking rough but what's worse, the moustache...you know i totally hate saying that, but yah, it's there & there is no fricken denying it. any 14 year old boy would be proud of it, grooming it, counting the hairs.

so what's a moustach-y girl to do? i've tried waxing & it doesn't work for me. my skin darkens so i either have a hairy moustache or a darken skin moustache. OC-D has warned me not to bleach, that all that happens is the light is reflected so that's bad. with the amount of hair i have & the amount of sun we get here, i could probably blind someone if i chose that route. so i'm stuck with dipilatories that burn my skin & remove some hair, but that's the best i can do.

so i put the stuff on & within 30 seconds B comes walking around the corner...& yeah, i'm pissed.
why? why? why? does he have to be coming around the corner now that i got white, stinky hair remover stuff on my moustauche?
just leave me & moustache alone ok!