I'm Mary Panagiotara

A working mother a good housewife.

I'm nothing special, nothing amazing,

I'm what they call a typical sample.

Once I wake up in the morning, early morning,

before it's even dawned,

I say to myself, you mule, get up and get dressed, because many things await for you ahead and then I rush to wake, feed, give water to and dress the children while at the same time I'm preparing breakfast for the husband.

I serve him his breakfast in bed and instantly I take the kids downstairs to the schoolbus, I head directly for the groceries and on top of all the rush the butcher is also grabbing my bu..

I should always keep in mind that there needs to be a shirt and a clean pair of underwear for the husband and hell will break loose for me if I forget about it and he doesn't find any hot water.

I'm tidying up the beds and the house and preparing food for the kids and I'm leaving on an empty stomach like mad, for work.

Dapa, dapa, dapa, dam.

..

And when I reach work panting, I have to prepare coffee for the boss, I've him on top of everything that gets upset every so often and who wants to be grabbing my bu..

Having the phone ringing in my ear and also him shouting and sending me outside to run so many errands.

Once I finish work I run immediately to prepare the table in time for food,to fry, to prepare the salad, to serve and to slice the bread, being a hollow shell drugging my feet from hunger and rushing and the family swearing on top of everything, that the food wasn't good. I'm washing dishes and forks and knives and feeling as if I'm about to murder someone,

and having the husband fancying grabbing my bu..

Dapa, dapa, dapa, dam.

..

Once he lies down and shouts be quiet, I don't wanna hear a sound in the house, that's about the time I'm finishing the dishes and I have to help the kids with their homework, it's the time for the devils to study so we can start rushing afterwards to the private lessons of the one and French classes of the other.

And after they've exhausted me and we' re home afterall, then they'll eat, they'll shower, they'll fight and they'll go to sleep as usual

and while I'll be ironing and doing the laundry, all the things that a woman does,

the Mr will be relaxing infront of the TV

and if I become mad once I'm in bed and I realise that he's got dodgy things on his mind, he'll turn around and tell me, "it's your spousal duty".

I'm Mary Panagiotara

A working mother a good housewife.

I'm nothing special, nothing amazing,

I'm totally simple-minded indeed.