-This has been such a weird week. I think it was the combination of PMS and being back to a serious workout schedule. I had no comprehension of what day it was. Everything pissed me off. Every little inconvenience was 10x a bigger deal than it should have been. But I don't think it was just me. Other people I've spoke with reported similar mindsets.
-Traffic on 26 was so bad this morning (Friday) that it would have taken me over an hour to get to work, if it hadn't been for Waze.
-The 3 piece dark meal from KFC is 2 thighs and a leg. It is one of the more glorious life choices I've made regarding food in the recent past.
Are we Snapchat buddies? |
IDK how I'm just now getting this. |
It's like a redneck and a hillbilly got together and decided, "Let's make a drank!" |
Uhhh.. cool bro? |
Uhh.. Thanks for the help, Pax. |
Alfredo for dinner Tuesday night. It was deeerichious. |
Some "light" reading.. PS. That chinese print says Algorithms. |
The cleaners put Pax's cuddlepillar on the loveseat so this was my view when I came upstairs. I definitely loled. |
What did the plumber say to the singer? Nice pipes. (That red marker got retired after this.) |
The corner text says: All of us are broken in some way. So much joy from this coworker "interaction". |
Pew pew lassorrss appointment. |
Meri with her new "mouse" from her Other Momma |
I put the cuddlepillar in the guest room since I don't really love it's hugeness in my loft. Pax does NOT prefer it in the guest room. HE prefers it in HIS loft. The battle is not over. |
-Nonstandard post today because I just don't have the fucks in me today to write up an entire post.. and next week when I'm back at it and I can't figure out my credit card situation, this post will be the reason for my confusion.
-My very, very, verrryy badly needed hair appointment was cancelled today because pretty much all the stylists at the salon are sick from sick assholes coming in for their appointments instead of rescheduling. I hate everyone. The appointment that I've waited 2 weeks on was cancelled 5 hours before the appointment. I went through all the stage of grief and finally landed on acceptance when the owner called me back to reschedule after I had to call and leave a message. I'm rescheduled for Tuesday evening but I'm disgruntled about it. It's going to mean leaving class early that day, which will be fine, but still stress that I didn't plan for.
-More and more recently, the more things do not go as planned, the more angry I get. Sometimes, I wonder if I'M on the spectrum with how big of a deal I make of what should be minor issues.
-I almost didn't post this because I'm just not feeling it. But I already had this much.. so here you go.
Hopefully this weekend, I can get my life together and under control.
Happy Friday, Gentle Readers.
Blah, sorry you are having a shitty week. I am struggling to decide if I am getting irrationally angry too (or if Hubs is being irrationally a PITA).
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