Time.
I need more of it to do
the mountain of chores I need to do
when I get home.
The dumb part is,
I am an adult,
and I have chores.
Kids need an endless supply of me,
the work not getting done each day,
it adds up.
By the end of the night,
I'm spent.
I'm not sitting down until 10
on a regular basis.
If my wife hasn't yelled at me yet,
there's a slim chance we might
have a fun night.
The problem is, it's usually
one sided.
I help her get where shee needs to be,
I massage her,
and then she turns over.
I guess I got used to being used.
All my time is gone.