If one more fucking person texts or Facebooks me and asks me if there is a baby yet I am going to get angry.
It's really hard to be nice at this point.
The mantra in my family: early babies are colicky hell. With late babies, all the unpleasantness ends at birth. Hang in there. (I know it isn't fact, but I hope it proves true for you).
My H is sick and refusing to stay home from work or see the doctor. The last time he did this he ended up in the hospital with pneumonia. It's making me crazy.
I'm overwhelmed and honored by how amazingly thoughtful and happy our friends are about this baby. I almost got a tad teary last night when I came home from a work trip to this in a package on my doorstep.
I don't plan to transform into a complete sap, but the outpouring of good wishes and cheer has been so wonderful. I feel this little monkey is so loved already.
Not planning to, but it might be unavoidable, lol.
If one more fucking person texts or Facebooks me and asks me if there is a baby yet I am going to get angry.
It's really hard to be nice at this point.
The mantra in my family: early babies are colicky hell. With late babies, all the unpleasantness ends at birth. Hang in there. (I know it isn't fact, but I hope it proves true for you).
A vent: I ordered the little one shoes from Chooze. She has enjoyed wearing them in the past but our local REI only carries a few pair at a time, and never her size. More than a week after I placed the order they tell me there was a typo in the credit card number and they can't send the shoes. They were supposed to be here days ago!
I'm overwhelmed and honored by how amazingly thoughtful and happy our friends are about this baby. I almost got a tad teary last night when I came home from a work trip to this in a package on my doorstep.
I don't plan to transform into a complete sap, but the outpouring of good wishes and cheer has been so wonderful. I feel this little monkey is so loved already.
Not planning to, but it might be unavoidable, lol.
Sort of flameful - my mom is coming over soon to help me with something, and I'm dreading it. I'm the one who asked for her help, and she's doing me a favor, but she has been getting on my last nerve lately.
Can I kick our renters out just because it's all drama all the damn time? I'm leaving my husband, no I'm not leaving my husband, I left my husband and moved to a different town, just kidding....I'm back and living in the house with my husband again. Back and forth like this since they moved in in April. It's too much. Thank goodness we didn't take her off the lease when she moved to a different town like we'd talked about doing.
Obviously that is a rhetorical question and I know the answer to that.
i'm so pissed at the reno company. they keep fucking up all sorts of small things and the accumulation is killing me.
shit like the switch for the garbage disposal is IN THE WRONG PLACE. come ON people. it's a small kitchen. we specified the exact location. i will recommend them to NO ONE and they came highly recommended.
Post by PennyCandy on Sept 11, 2013 17:59:05 GMT -5
I'm tired and distracted today.
You know how when you get your hair cut and all you want is for someone to tell you it looks good or to even just notice? Yeah, no one noticed today. I'm disappointed.
People are really attacking her overt sexuality. I'm not sure what to think. It's sexual in an overdrive kind of way. I don't think people's vilification is justified. I guess I just kind of feel like it's so much. There is one teensy thing though that I feel is a negative and that's her licking things, but I would feel that way about any artist that was doing that in a serious fashion.
Applying for state assistance is so stressful. Apparently I missed a step on the online application, how I don't know, and didn't include my income so they assumed that I didn't work and sent me this letter about what I had to do to apply for health care when I didn't apply for health care at all.
Another I've always prided myself on being the only offspring that didn't need help from my grandparents financially. My mom, aunt, and sister always have and it felt good that I didn't need it. Well today I get to eat my pride and for he first time in 8 years ask for financial help. I'm dreading that phone call. If I don't do it though I most likely will be living out of my car in a couple months.
She has a sacral dimple, and my doc ordered an ultrasound for her after I asked about it today. I know it can be nothing, but I'm nervous that no one can say for sure.