I am so disorganized lately. I sent an e-mail to my Bible study group to get a head count for next Monday's study at my house, only to get an e-mail from another girl saying "I am hosting on Monday, you are scheduled to host in three weeks."
Then I wondered why I hadn't heard anything about the 5K race I was supposed to be running tomorrow with a group from my church. Turns out it is a week from tomorrow. D'oh.
WTF is wrong with me? My brain is fried to a crisp.
I brought leftovers for lunch today. Pan-fried tilapia and Brussels sprouts. The only microwave is in someone else's office. She is teaching right now, but she said I'm welcome to use her microwave. But I am worried that she will hate me if I warm up fish and/or Brussels sprouts.
i have been working a ton of overtime so i decided to treat myself to something fun so i bought the soda stream Kore posted yesterday and i can't wait to get it! i have been wanting one forever.
I'm being lazy about leaving for our trip. I think the car accident yesterday shook me up more than I would have expected. I don't feel like driving three hours today.
I'm so stressed about money. H's job screwed up his pay so he hasn't been paid yet this month.
I helped contribute to a bachelorette party and now I apparently owe another $50. WTF? This is why I said we needed to budget and that the chunk I sent was ALL I would spend.
And my carpooling coworker made me late for the third day in a row and I got in trouble. I'm rarely late and when I am it's by 5 minutes.
I'm still annoyed with H. I was very tired last night. So after I put DD to bed, I expected him to be ready to do the BD (we're TTC) then I can go to sleep. He knew I was tired and exhausted. But no, he wanted me to wait until after Obama's speech. :@ I was pissed. Why? Because it's recording in the DVR! I can't believe he had to watch it right then.
Took my cat to the vet yesterday. He acted like an asshole in the exam room, then they took him in back for an enema (he was there because he wasn't pooping) and when they put him in the carrier for me to take him home, he apparently crapped inside the carrier and covered himself in it. So they had to keep him overnight to sedate and bathe him.
Then I go to pick him up this morning. The receptionist asks for my last name and goes, "Oh, HIM." Then says that they're having issues getting him in the carrier because he's super-angry. They finally get him in and carry him out to me and he's hissing away, and suggested that I isolate him from our other cat while we're at work.
So, yeah, I was pretty embarrassed. And MH and I got in one of those whispering arguments in the waiting room over the cost of all this.
Oh, and the (used) car I bought a few weeks ago has been having issues, like shaking at above 60 MPH and the back door not opening from the inside. I bought it while my father was in hospice because we couldn't share one car once MH went back to work for the school year, and I just wanted to get it done and over with. Lesson learned, never buy a car when you're majorly stressed out already. MH is taking it to the dealership today to retrieve my new license plates and he says he's looking forward to arguing with them over this. I'm glad I'm not doing it.
I bought this sweater and I am obsessed with it and I want it to be cold RIGHT NOW so I can wear it every day:
I have had a cold/sinus infection/the plague/along those lines for a month now (since the day after Russian gymnast night). WTF? And I hate when I tell people that I have a cold and they're like "Do you think it is allergies?" I have atrocious allergies too (well, except that they're 24/7/265). I am well aware of what allergies feel like. Allergies do not cause the incredible grossness that has been living in my nose/lungs for the past 30 days.
I have been incredibly grumpy since I came home from vacation, I think because my only real exposure to home since I got back has been in the godawful part of the city where I work. I think I really need to do nice NY things this weekend to snap out of this.
I woke up at 3am and had a panic attack about my current work project.
I really need to do my job buy no one will make the decisions I need them to make so I can do it. And in the end, the only person who will take the fall for it not being completed is me. Which will be awesome.
V, that sweater is really cute. I saw it in J. Crew last week but think my H would make fun of me mercilessly if I wore a sweater with a hen in a beret.
I've had 2 more "hot flashes" since yesterday. I'm definitely calling the dr today because this isn't cool.
I accepted an offer for a new job yesterday. I adore the job I have now and it's in the field I want to be in, but I need to go back to school and I can't afford to if I stay here. So I have to move on for awhile The pay is double though so that doesn't hurt.
Another vendor who works with one of our clients messed something up big time (and has been messing it up for 2 years). And they lied about it to try to cover it up. This thing puts our client at legal risk. I do not envy them right now.