Im sorry Tators and that beach body coach sucks. don't let her get to you. She is the one that had to put that shit out there of herself to make HER feel good about herself. Screw her
I remember I always had a blue time after the kiddos. Add to it that it rained for a month straight after DS was born and it sucked.
My vent/whine money is tight here too. May was a month where we hemorrhaged money. so many things that aren't normally in our budget. First communions, weddings, parents 50th wedding anniversary etc. We spent so much and now I feel like June we can replenish. hopefully.
Post by themysteriouswife on Jun 2, 2015 11:34:02 GMT -5
Everything is under my skin today. I cannot stand whistling. The dumb contractors next door are whistling. This caused DD to start. H followed suit. I may lose my shit if one more person whistles.
Then there's the constant comments from other people about me being over pregnancy. No, I'm not over it. No I don't want him to come now. Pregnancy has never been easy for me, but I want to cherish the last few weeks. Just stop commenting on my pregnancy.
I'm sorry about your vacation, how disappointing. And screw that BB coach, she is lame.
My vent: I had an engine replacement on my car last year, and they messed it up (something to do with the catalytic converters?) so we took it back last week because my car failed emissions. They have fixed it, but called to say that it needs to be riven and they won't drive it because the tires are so bare it's a liability. Sigh. I'm so tired of car repairs! I also just had my brakes redone last week. I need a new car. Ha.
DD had an important drs appointment that got cancelled as I was driving DS to school. I took the day off for the appt! DH had our nephew stay over for the night so he could get DS after school because DH had an important meeting and I'd still be at the appointment. Now I'm sitting on the stairs listening to DD fuss in bed when she should be asleep. I don't want to clean, but now that I'm stuck home, I should.
Also, I signed DS up for kindergarten this morning. So.many.feelings. mostly sadness that he's growing so fast and we never did fun stuff while we weren't locked down to a school schedule.
I'm crabby today because my shoes are all too small. I have ginormous feet already and this pregnancy is going to make me a women's 12. I don't WANNA be relegated to a lifetime of frumpy shoe options if my feet stay this size...
Post by ladystardust on Jun 2, 2015 11:50:11 GMT -5
They decided to replace a door at my office today. For some reason that meant they needed to release very strong fumes of some sort throughout the whole office. Paint or glue maybe? I have no idea what it was. I left to work from home, but warn people when you are going to make people feel sick during work hours! Especially those of use who are pregnant.
My daughter is sick and it is making me cry, I feel so bad for her.
And, I feel like an asshole because my son has his last baseball game tonight and I really want to go and cheer him on, but probably won't be able to because she's sick.
I'm sorry Tators - Beach Body is so annoying though and expensive.
And I'm sorry for everyone else's whines - sometimes things are just shitty.
My whine is that I got into a fight with my sister yesterday over something so stupid but it turned into something so much more and I'm so effing pissed at her. But she's getting married in 3 weeks and I have to suck it up and call her and make nice and I want to not talk to her for awhile. UGH
I'm frustrated. I keep attempting to add new foods and failing miserably. Small bowl of iceberg lettuce, sick for 2 days. Grapes, sick for another 2 days. I just want to be able to eat fresh friuts and vegetables. I'm so tired of simple carbs and cooked to death carrots and green beans. And the weight gain, oh the weight gain. None of my clothes fit.
Today is DD's last day at her school and she's going to be so sad but I won't see her until tomorrow. Every piece of correspondence I've received from anyone associated with the school contains a few lines about how much everyone loves her and will miss her.
I've been going back and forth with insurance now over a Drs appointment Viv had in SEPTEMBER. It's still not resolved. My dr accidentally billed under my H's insurance which we started on in October, when it should have gone under mine. Simple fix, right? Nope! And it's even the same insurance company! Just under my name instead! The guy on the phone was even like, "Yeah, I see you were totally covered in September under this policy. Have them submit it again!" Dude, don't you have a button to press for that? Good lord! It's been submitted 4 times and keeps getting rejected! Both sides say it's the other sides fault! I'm ready to conference call all them in and make them work it out.
And they just sent me a $1200 bill for Viv's delivery (9 fucking months ago!) because they claimed it was out of network. No, shitbirds, it's an in network hospital. Then it's "oh, they must have used the wrong code! So, how much of this can you pay now?" What?! None! I will be paying you nothing!!
I'm crabby today because my shoes are all too small. I have ginormous feet already and this pregnancy is going to make me a women's 12. I don't WANNA be relegated to a lifetime of frumpy shoe options if my feet stay this size...
I normally 10s and when I was pregnant and they swelled up NOTHING fit. I actually cried in the shoe store and a nice lady came over and said she had 3 babies and each time her feet went back to her normal size. She was right. I waddled to the hospital in flip flops in November but I was back to my normal size soon after.
I had a breakfast burrito this morning but I really really wanted a giant muffin. #dietingsucks
I'm really anxious that my H and I have missed our window to have a second child. I'm knock knock knocking on 40's door and now with my H's cancer, I'm not sure if we are going to be able to make another child happen and that will break my heart. After my mc in January we decided that we'd wait 6 mos and try again, and that six months is now and we aren't in a position to try right now.
Post by lobstertail on Jun 2, 2015 12:50:42 GMT -5
I applied for a student loan for nursing school, and thought I only needed to take out a loan for the first quarter, and not the entire cost of the program. I have to call the lender to tell them to increase the loan amount and I feel dumb. In my defense, it's my 2nd bachelor's and it's been a long time since I've dealt with paying for a college bill!
My boobs are gigantic and my hair has been extra shiny lately. Post big snipn my husband has not yet brought in his second sample (scheduled to next week). We have used backup methods.
So help me, if I am pregnant I will burn shit down.
My boobs are gigantic and my hair has been extra shiny lately. Post big snipn my husband has not yet brought in his second sample (scheduled to next week). We have used backup methods.
So help me, if I am pregnant I will burn shit down.
Oh. Also, the homeless men I walk past on the way to work give me (eta: and everyone, they compliment everyone) way more compliments than my husband. Compliments aren't his "love language" (lol) and he shows me he thinks I'm attractive in other ways, but I'm kind of annoyed he can't come up with better or more frequent material than some random strangers waiting in a soup kitchen line.
My boobs are gigantic and my hair has been extra shiny lately. Post big snipn my husband has not yet brought in his second sample (scheduled to next week). We have used backup methods.
So help me, if I am pregnant I will burn shit down.
So, when is the obligatory "Should I POAS?" Post?
Oh, I'll do that tonight. I'm just venting about my annoyance.
, "today someone told me they didn't want to eat clean, as though it sounded horrible. WTF"
Holy passive aggressive. Eating clean is what she likes to do, that doesn't mean it's the only right way to be healthy. Ignore her and do what works best for you.