I really really regret that I don’t have any. I have so many other things… lipstick, bandaids, aleve, nail file, tooth kit, spare shoes. Urgh.
I was trapped under a sleeping baby… his grandad came over and said I could nap. 15 minutes later he was screaming and grandad concluded hungry. 2 minutes later he finishes eating and traps me… not at a good angle for my nap.
You know that anxious, self-conscious feeling you get when you’re in fourth grade and you show up at school in your footie PJs on “pajama day” and you look around and suddenly realize it’s actually only “bring a magazine photo of pajamas” day and you’re the only one who did it wrong? I feel like that.
Picking a new physiotherapist for someone else is haaaaaaard.
That awesome peacoat I bought? The reviews had lots of complaints that the brass buttons pop off. I was a little amused that so many comments said “I can’t sew so I have to pay a tailor to do it!!!”.
But it’s my second day wearing this coat and a button popped off. Luckily it happened in the car and it loudly hit the door and I noticed. I guess I’m re-sewing all the buttons on.
My lungs are fine but I’ve had a really shitty medical day that lasted six hours, two panic attacks, and god knows how much money longer than it should have.
Well that’s complete and utter balls. I’m so sorry, panic attacks absolutely suck and I hope you have lots of good nourishing self care activities for the rest of the week.
oh no
Oh that sucks. Sorry about the day (but yay lungs).
I think I’m going to have to start a new bullet journal in the middle of a month.
HUGE HUGS
TFW your loving supportive partner made dinner only for himself, and not you or the toddler, while you entertained the toddler under the assumption he was making dinner for everyone.
He made amends by cooking a small mountain of dinosaur shaped chicken nuggets for me.
I’m glad he made amends. I’m easily won over by dinosaur shaped anything
Last night was the kind of night where even with partner staying over, I couldn’t take my contacts out until 430am, and at that point there was much wailing.
I have been in training at my new job for 6 weeks. During this 6 weeks my trainer lady has taught me to do things a very specific way. My job is very detailed, and tiny little things are a Very Big Deal. Suddenly last week this way became not ok with those that make decisions, and now my boss and colleagues in other countries are finding all of these things I did wrong…because my trainer lady told me to/watched me do them that way. Now my new colleagues in other countries think I am an idiot because I can’t follow the rules. When really I was just doing exactly as my trainer said to do. My boss will make it all better because she is great. But I HATE giving a bad first impression, especially when there is a language barrier already, and I will have limited opportunity to ever meet/make a different impression face to face with these people.
I have to get dressed at some point. And dress a baby. These tasks seem impossible.
I have a migraine.
Phone is now very officially dead.
Got blocked in my driveway and had to message a friend to take me to therapy.
This week is duuuumb.