Thursday, March 30, 2006
Ranting - Bitch Session
So, I'm incredibly crabby today. Crabby because Jerry pissed me off last night with his "master in command" attitude and barking out orders to me. And then he gets all mad because I didn't want to go in the hot tub with him - well, gee, it would be nice to be asked instead of told. Crabby because my blackberry got all screwed up for some reason and I spent an hour this morning on the tech support line and with our IT guy trying to get it fixed. Crabby because Madeline is being really whiney this week, and she's rebelling against the transition to sippy cups only (no more bottles). Crabby because I'm due for my period in two days. Crabby because I have to pack up all of my stamping shit and it's going to take me freaking forever! Crabby because we got totally screwed by a prepayment penalty on our mortgage for the old house. Crabby because I have to bake stupid ass cut out cookies for Jenna's birthday party this weekend. Crabby because I haven't started Maddy's thank you notes from her birthday party yet. Bah. I am just crabby.
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Your friends love you anyways, crabbiness and all. Besides, it's all men's jobs to make us crabby on a regular random basis.
Let me know if there's anything I can help with moving/packing-wise. I'd be glad to come over and help label things and stuff them in boxes, hang out with Maddy for a while and keep her outta your hair, or just let me know where to have the emergency chocolate rations delivered! ;-)
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