I’m already annoyed with a lot of things today…
1. My husband, who is being a complete ass right now. I make all kinds of accommodations for his crazy work schedule, and I’m always okay with it. But the one week I ask him to help me out with my schedule since I am going to be gone this coming Friday thru Sunday, he is super grumpy because I’m messing up his workout/running schedule. Seriously!? We got into a huge fight last night.
2. This heat and humidity – 84 degrees at 7:30am and with the heat index it felt like 90. Why do I live here again?
3. The carseat in my car. It’s pink with flowers (Britax, very expensive, given to us secondhand by a friend who only used it gently for 2 years). I hate having a pink carseat in my car. Every time I see it I hate it, but it was free, and if I would have bought it outright it would have cost me $300. So I deal with it, but today it is bothering me more than usual. It’s not even a pretty pink, it’s a mauve-ish color. Gross and cheesy.
4. The gas station on Grand street. You have 8 pumps, and 7 of them are not working! Really? Yes, I know you are a crappy gas station that has a bad rap because there have been some shootings there (they don’t call it murder-mart for no reason), but if you are going to let all of your pumps fall apart why don’t you just get rid of them? That way I won’t drive through, my car running on fumes, and have to go somewhere else that isn’t exactly close.
5. Family Pictures. We got them taken 3 weeks ago and guess what? It was almost 90 degrees that day by 8am. I sweat through my shirt within the first 5 minutes. Lola was not cooperating at all. The whole point of taking them was to get some good 18 month shots of her, and to get at least one good family picture. Well, we failed with the second part. All the family pictures were horrible. My hair frizzed up immediately and my bangs looked like one big sweaty chunk. Ryan wore flip flops which looked really bad, he has very ugly feet and they just didn’t look good.
I think that’s all for now. I know this is a very negative post, but I feel so much better for getting this off of my chest. ;)
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