PMS

I am a royal bitch today. I am so crabby and tired and I know I'm just bitchy. Maddy came to have lunch with me today too, and even that didn't really put in too much better of a mood. And, I have a stamping meeting tonight, to plan a stamp camp. This means that I will probably spend a good two hours figuring out what to do and telling everyone else what they're going to do. These meetings are always the same, and I think some women are just incapable of organizing any kind of an event. Plus I think most of them know I'm good at it, so they rely on me to do it, which is a nice compliment, but now that I have a baby and other craziness going on in my life, I do not have the time to be devoting hours and hours to one stamping afternoon. I really don't want to drive all the way out to where this meeting is either, but I know if I don't go and leave things up to the dumbasses I'll be mad at the plans. I'm taking the baby with me too, because Jerry has softball games tonight, so all the bitties will want to hold her... Ugh. Big sigh. I'm just glad I get to leave work in 15 minutes - I can go home and be a bitchy wife instead of sitting here being an unmotivated, bitchy employee.