I really need it to be summer already.
STOP MESSING WITH ME MOTHER NATURE. (At least it didn’t get quite cold enough to snow last night? )
We’re supposed to have a blizzard this afternoon. It was almost 60 when I got up. Down to 51…
I had that reaction the last time I had the flu.
I would like to punch our society in its face some days.
Yesterday it was 70. SEVENTY. It got down to 34 last night. Ugh. Just a few more weeks man, just a few more weeks…
I got off my tush and messaged IT even though it’s a personal device.
“There is no current solution.”
Made myself microwave S’mores (thanks, yesterday’s Peep conversation) and now I keep finding new things I didn’t know had melted chocolate on them. Seriously, I just had to lick clean both the palm of my hand and my trackball.
Think I’ll go make another one, as I have exactly one square of chocolate left. This will solve everything, obviously.
I don’t feel better than yesterday but I also don’t feel worse. So it’s been two days in a row of the first day of an impending cold. I’m so confused.
Person I was trying to buy a highchair for Bobbin waits until I’m making final arrangements to pick it up to tell me that I’m 2nd in line and I can have it if the first doesn’t pick it up tonight. She still expects me to leave my house in rush hour to show up as planned in case the other person doesn’t come…I don’t think so lady.
I am a greasy unmotivated coffee monster today.
I keep thinking of something I need to do, unlocking my phone to do something related to that thing, and promptly forgetting what the thing was. Repeat.
The organization I volunteer for has not once gotten the monthly schedule right in the multiple months I’ve volunteered. Uuuuugh, someone is supposedly paid to do this!
Even though I’m on excellent birth control, I still feel compelled to go pick up a pee-stick tomorrow (because I’ve been tired and hungry and cranky and nauseated and not bleeding) and will have mixed emotions about the likely negative result.
And then I’ll have to admit I haven’t been taking care of my health or stress levels because that always makes me feel this way.
I always feel weird “liking” a post like this when what I want is something that conveys “sorry you have to deal with this” or “solidarity sister”
I getcha. That hard with this thread. “I’m sick.” “LIKE!”
It would be cool if you could respond with specific emojis, but they like stuck to the post the way the like button does rather than being a whole other post…
Fun new development. I have heartburn. Ugh.
Even though I am much, much better than I was, I am annoyed that I’m not yet completely well.
And I bought a coffee this morning that made me feel a bit ill (too much milk?).
Trying to redo the damn taxes (in order to use a company that lets us file for free) has me thinking about a glass of wine before 9 o’clock in the morning. Considering just doing the whole thing on paper.
Snow.
Ditto. But not very much, at least.