I must not have a life because I don't have a family...... oooooooooooooooooooooo.

So, Once again. I am very happy that I live in Utah with the Cult.... I mean Mormons......I mean LDS.... Ah I screw it. The freakin' Mormons. I work, alot. I teach preschool, I enjoy taking full advantage of the mormon philosophies on childbirthing. Or as my Ole man calls it, "breeding like rabbits" So I was told by another teacher that because she has a family, I need to Get here earlier because I have a family. Oh, well excuse me! I Am sooooo sorry that I came to work on time. Maybe if you stayed home with your precious kids, we wouldn't have this problem and I could deal with a person with an actual problem. If you live here and you dont have a husband and pop kids out as fast as humanly possible, then you must be useless. Am I overreacting? Yea, I am a little. Was that rude as hell? Yeah, it was. I have other things in my life. Maybe, my family is united by liquor more than blood, but they are still my family. She knows me and knows damn well that I have a different opinion on what family is. Whatever. I feel better now.