Post by glb30 on Jan 22, 2015 16:37:54 GMT -5
You guys, this week has sucked. I should have known it would- my horoscope said so.
So I'm going to bitch.
This weekend, we had friends in town and I didn't drink bc OMG, I had to work when people were sleeping.
I was feeling pretty good going into Monday bc I was prepared.
Then on Monday, DH got sick, and I was all- "WTF, you best be better for our IUI this weekend." And he looked at me like- who is this woman I share a house with.
And my boss was like- have you read those 10,000 pages I sent you last night in preparation for this meeting your assistant forgot to put on your calendar?
And then I thought- does anyone know it's MLK day??? (Bc that was the only thing on my calendar....and my friends were all on Facebook drinking bloody Mary's)
And then Tuesday came. I was in a 2 hr meeting that ran 7 hours, and of course, bc I am TTCAL and go to the doctor basically everyday I had to cancel and appointment and eat the 200 dollar cancellation fee. DH is still sick, and isn't cooking dinner so I eat frozen vegetables with hour sauce while watching the bachelor. And then it's 11 pm, and time for me to go to bed and I get an email that I need to respond to be 8 am, but I have no time in the AM bc I have the rescheduled doctor's appointment, so I stay up til 2 am. And I'm HANGRY and taking Clomid.
But I wake up and it's another day. So I head to court where I have prepared to argue. And the judge is sick, so we just get a new date, but I do run into the guy I was supposed to have coffee with after court and planned too until I asked DH if it was weird that his last email told me not to wear boring shoes.
And Guy was like: what's your problem?
Then I drive straight downtown bc I have a deposition, that will end at 2 pm! Yay! I'll go home early!
But then I get a call that our fur baby cut his eye at daycare and needs to be picked up right away. I call my Mom bc DH is still not able to move.
My Mom calls me. He needs a $2900 dollar surgery. NO PROB.
Oh- and that 2 hr dep, was still going 7 hrs later, and my dog was having surgery, and my husband can't move. So I get pissed.
And today, I woke up sick.
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Yep/ thanks for listening. You guys are the best.
So I'm going to bitch.
This weekend, we had friends in town and I didn't drink bc OMG, I had to work when people were sleeping.
I was feeling pretty good going into Monday bc I was prepared.
Then on Monday, DH got sick, and I was all- "WTF, you best be better for our IUI this weekend." And he looked at me like- who is this woman I share a house with.
And my boss was like- have you read those 10,000 pages I sent you last night in preparation for this meeting your assistant forgot to put on your calendar?
And then I thought- does anyone know it's MLK day??? (Bc that was the only thing on my calendar....and my friends were all on Facebook drinking bloody Mary's)
And then Tuesday came. I was in a 2 hr meeting that ran 7 hours, and of course, bc I am TTCAL and go to the doctor basically everyday I had to cancel and appointment and eat the 200 dollar cancellation fee. DH is still sick, and isn't cooking dinner so I eat frozen vegetables with hour sauce while watching the bachelor. And then it's 11 pm, and time for me to go to bed and I get an email that I need to respond to be 8 am, but I have no time in the AM bc I have the rescheduled doctor's appointment, so I stay up til 2 am. And I'm HANGRY and taking Clomid.
But I wake up and it's another day. So I head to court where I have prepared to argue. And the judge is sick, so we just get a new date, but I do run into the guy I was supposed to have coffee with after court and planned too until I asked DH if it was weird that his last email told me not to wear boring shoes.
And Guy was like: what's your problem?
Then I drive straight downtown bc I have a deposition, that will end at 2 pm! Yay! I'll go home early!
But then I get a call that our fur baby cut his eye at daycare and needs to be picked up right away. I call my Mom bc DH is still not able to move.
My Mom calls me. He needs a $2900 dollar surgery. NO PROB.
Oh- and that 2 hr dep, was still going 7 hrs later, and my dog was having surgery, and my husband can't move. So I get pissed.
And today, I woke up sick.
Gif:
Not a gif:
Yep/ thanks for listening. You guys are the best.