I have to come up with a dinner idea. And then make it! I try to have dinner ready by 6. It’s 5:58 and I’m still at the making tiny complaints stage of dinner prep. I think I have failed tonight.
My husband hit bad traffic after a very long day, and so it will be even longer.
(Tiny complaint because at least he’s just in the traffic, and wasn’t in the crash that caused it. Trying to keep perspective there)
We can’t seem to work out how to make food. There’s stuff in the fridge but meals make us both confused. Burgers tonight unless I work it out on the way home. I think this is the result of 3 weeks of stressful events. Next week gets a detailed meal plan.
What is in the fridge? Do you want to outsource the brain work?
I keep waking up an hour or 2 before my alarm because I need to poop. Wtf, body!
Against my better judgement, I asked our new manager and office team mate if an important timely communication was being provided to our vendors. Now that it’s on the radar I have been voluntold that I will be responsible for communications on our team with our vendors. I also am having a meeting today with the new manager to determine other items that the office folks can transition to me due to our reorg. I’m torn because while I don’t have a problem doing the work, we have 7 other people that work remote across the country that could easily do this stuff. They better each be getting chunks of work as well.
I had a very very full day, and now bigger kid has to go to the hospital for a migraine. I wish he had another parent to take him.
Happy update to my previous tiny complaint: the books came from someone who had previous sent me something as part of an internet gift exchange and my address autopopulated when she checked out from Thriftbooks. I don’t have a racist stalker!
I have one of those bandaids that is thin with the adhesive all around the edges on today and it is helping. So it’s an even tinier complaint today because it’s getting better.
I wish you had another parent or more local useful grandparents or aunts
I ordered some fancy artisan black raspberry vodka that I had in NYC but did not buy in NYC because I didn’t want to check my bag. I forgot that when you buy booze online it’s signature confirmation with an ID. And failed to have it shipped to my work. I will not be home to sign for it today. Fedex’s site isn’t making it easy to redeliver it to my work, I try and… no response from the site. Am I going to have to Talk On The Phone regarding this?
Blargh.
Ugh that was my experience with UPS.
They say their shipping sites/tracking/online correspondence is great, but in reality I had an easier time with Evil Internet Monopoly.
I need to get off the Internet today. If I get one more “well actually…” response to something I say, especially when it’s my own opinion I might explode.
I might also be hangry and tired. Completely unrelated though I’m sure
I desperately need to vacuum, but the baby needs to nap so often to eat often enough that I haven’t been able to. Obviously I’d prefer to have the baby gaining weight vs clean floors, but it’s starting to get to me. Hoping Husband has some time away from work to take the bub when she’s awake so I can get this done.
Dusting or mopping… still utter pipe dreams.
robot vacuum?
Carpet sweeper?
https://www.amazon.com/gp/aw/d/B00HMOSZEA/ref=mp_s_a_1_1?ie=UTF8&qid=1583425662&sr=1-1&pi=AC_SX236_SY340_QL65&dpPl=1&dpID=31cH-JOMUqL&ref=plSrch
Killer dog. She would consider it the best toy EVER.
My anxiety wouldn’t allow it, I want the HEPA capabilities of my dyson gotta remove those environmental pollutants and allergens!
I have a 9 a.m. scrum meeting every morning that I’m always rushing to work for, so that I can sit down and read email first so I can talk intelligently about the project. (A good chunk of the team is on the east coast so have already been emailing me for an hour wanting things by the time I get in).
PM keeps either canceling it OR moving it to lunchtime, right before the meeting.
It’s irritating as fuck.
I have to wake the cute cuddly sleeping baby