Wrong side

I do believe I woke up on the wrong side of the bed today.  Because I have been extremely ill and my patience level is zero at the moment.  Grrr...  Kent is up at the new house installing blinds, which I would like to be up there as well cleaning, but it just didn't work out.  You know...keeping kids and all.  Zoey WAS napping but she just woke up from like a 20 minute nap.  So that means either she is going to be ill all day (must be a mother, daughter thing today) or I am going to have to hold her for her entire nap.  Which I don't want to do because that's what we used to do with Jon Kent when he was a baby and now we still have to hold him while he naps or else he won't take one.  Maybe Zoey will go back to sleep on her own.  We'll see...  I guess I'm off to piddle (is that how you spell it?) around...  No motivation to really clean this house because there are boxes every where and I just don't want to clean THIS house I want to clean my NEW one...  I digress...