This is a perfect Tony complaint.
Also, same.
This is a perfect Tony complaint.
Also, same.
Just got allocated a shit-ton more work without anyone checking in with me about my workload first. Spoiler: it’s not possible for me to do the added work.
I skipped having fun and doing interesting things so I could rest my foot so it would hurt less.* The foot does not hurt less.
*also because I was cranky and didn’t want to.
A truly Tiny Complaint: I can’t decide if I want to eat curry or chocolate cake, and if I should watch tv or muck about on my computer.
A load of laundry was not balanced in the washer and I was in the middle of something else so I just stopped that load and meant to come back to it later.
Later ended up being this morning when I realized a thing I needed was … still sopping wet in the washer.
I normally work from home Tuesdays. I decided I was going to come in tomorrow, though, because boss is ordering in paczki for Mardi Gras.
Just saw that up to a foot of snow is forecast. Rethinking this plan now. Wondering if I have time to go to the bakery today and stand in the huge line to get my own paczki.
And, you know, it was 50 and sunny all weekend and I was thinking, “wait, why do I want to move again?” Thanks, universe. THIS is why.
My family has been partying it up for almost a week for Carnival and I have to see their fun photos come in while I am slowly dying at work. Dear USA, lean into the fun bits of christianity, like taking excessive amounts of time off for “religious” festivals/ saint’s days.
I opened a little soap duck for the wiggler’s bath. It had FOUR layers of plastic packaging. And it didn’t even float.
I was just about to go workout, when the workers for some work that needs done today showed up. They’ll be in and out for who knows how long, so I need to hang around in case my husband is on work calls and can’t manage dog/baby. Sigh. Hope I can fit it in today!
Shoot, I totally forgot that it is Mardi Gras tomorrow. Last year I spent $$$ on authentic paczki for work and hardly anyone ate them. But I’m the boss and we live in a city with a pretty significant Polish population so it feels wrong not to do it. Maybe I’ll cheap out and buy some grocery store ones.
My bike tire ripped and so now I have to walk 3 miles in the cold
Are they any good? Otherwise why bother…
I actually don’t like paczki at all, so I can’t really say! From what I understand, the grocery store ones are fine, but not as good as if you go to a bakery in the Polish part of town.
This is when you celebrate pancake day. With crepes
My trip to Italy next week to see Kid-2 looks like it might get canceled because his town is having a coronavirus freak out.
Oh no
Rehydrating = Lots of bathroom breaks
is being very clear about his wants and people are disobeying him. Why are adults mean?
I’m glad that some of my neighbors are nice, however I reserve the right to find it unsettling when two people that I don’t know come up from behind me, in the dark, with no greeting or preamble, to ask me if B’s training is getting any better.
I assume they’ve either seen me around or talked to H, but damn it creeped me out.
Today I got angrily shouted at and chastised after walking into a bakery that was apparently closed. I say apparently because all the lights were on, the door was unlocked, there was no closed sign, and it was 2:30 pm.
LOL.