I need out of the house.  I am losing my mind.  I am tired of being pooped, peed and spit upon.  I am tired of the children messing up faster than I can clean so that I never, ever make any progress.  I am tired of being too busy dealing with spills and other people’s needs to just go to the bathroom when I need to go there.  I am tired of asking teenagers to do something and being ignored.  I’m tired of laundry.  I am tired of the only time that I can relax and do what I want to do being from midnight until 1 a.m.  I’m tired of no a/c in the house or the car.  I’m tired of that stupid, ugly plastic bag on the car window.  I am not sleepy at all, but I am tired.