Oh no. This sounds awful. Hugs.
I am once again existentially exhausted. I think I’m taking a mental health day tomorrow.
I spent an hour pulling bindweed and didn’t even make a dent. Why do I even bother.
My Worry Monster is noisy today.
I feel for you
Little dude has anti pooping meds and bigger kid has peanut m&ms and I have my birthday Starbucks monstrosity*. We are feeling better about the whole thing.
*Screw avoiding sugar.
There is no such thing as bad food on a birthday.
I want pizza. À whole one. But even a bite would create an ugly scene. Also, I’m over hot and sour soup which was a more convenient and stomach calming craving
Joint complaint with Percy : he keeps begging me to feed him wet food from the fridge, because he used to like it. But now he doesn’t and wastes it and begs later
I feel the need to say that when I “like” a post on here, it is not because I “like” your pain-point, it’s because I love y’all and I’m sorry. Ya know?
Just wanted to clarify!!!
Tiny complaint. Left knee-ish, hurting. Why?
I don’t have chocolate ice cream or chocolate cake.
Someone who has negligible impact on my life was mildly rude to me
And I ALSO don’t have chocolate icecream.
Yup, I figure hearts = hugs, or head nod of solidarity for the non-hug types.
For the past three nights I haven’t been tired at my normal time and have had a really hard time falling asleep (uncharacteristic of me). Not sure why – it’s at least not caffeine.
I have a big fat “I don’t wanna” attitude today.
Executive leadership has just sent along the message to “expect significant change” and “prepare to weather the storm”. I don’t wanna update resumes.
Ugh…
Tried and true torture method - bastards