My urethra is a twatwaffle. I felt the beginnings of a UTI yesterday. Also got a +OPK so I'm in the middle of my FW. I took some extra d-mannose and chugged cranberry juice and I think it's better. But I get these way too frequently.
My twatwaffle is me and my husband! We just seem to be butting heads so much right now. The last few months have been incredibly stressful, and I think it's finally catching up to us. It seems as if we can't have a conversation without fighting about something stupid lately.
My TW is my attention span. I need to work, dammit!! Focus!
This year sucks for me so far, everywhere from my mom's diagnosis to the much less important monetary losses I'm taking from taxes, a failing water softener, and work. 2015 better get its shit together, possibly in the form of a BFP would be cool.
Something I'm doing is giving me tummy aches. It's either the new levothyroxine, my new prenatal vitamins (hopefully because easy to change), or all these Altoids I've been eating since deciding not to chew gum anymore.
It's probably the Altoids.
So Altoids are my twatwaffle. That and the fact that it's SXSW this week and I have to work all day errryday.
My twatwaffle is me and my husband! We just seem to be butting heads so much right now. The last few months have been incredibly stressful, and I think it's finally catching up to us. It seems as if we can't have a conversation without fighting about something stupid lately.
That's the worst! I hope you guys can get back in sync soon.
My new crown is a twatwaffle. I had a permanent crown put on yesterday and it doesnt quite fit right and I keep biting my cheek. I have to go back to the dentist for a filling on Thursday so I will have to wait until then to get it fixed. I am so tired of going to the dentist and spending money I dont have on my teeth.
And no #twatwaffles here today (that's a first). At least not yet.
I HAD TO JINX IT!
My school is being a #twatwaffle. Since I started I have been able to listen to Pandora (the kids love it too... sets a relaxed atmosphere in the classroom) AND ALL OF A SUDDEN IT'S BLOCKED. WHAT. THE. FUCK.
My urethra is a twatwaffle. I felt the beginnings of a UTI yesterday. Also got a +OPK so I'm in the middle of my FW. I took some extra d-mannose and chugged cranberry juice and I think it's better. But I get these way too frequently.
The people at Tim Hortons are my twatwaffle. They didn't put cream in my coffee, and I didn't realize it until I got to work (45 minutes from Timmies), and went to drink it. We don't even have any cream here that I can use. I need to go back and shank a jerk for messing with my first coffee of the morning.
This is the worst! I love cream in my tea, and my order gets messed up all of the time!
This morning my cat is a twatwaffle. She decided at THREE IN THE MORNING that it was time for breakfast and decided to continuously meow and bat at my face. Ugh!
Tw to my birth control. I think it's contributing to my anxiety. I've always had a slight anxiety problem but it got way worse after getting this ring.
Post by anonymouseliza on Mar 17, 2015 9:42:01 GMT -5
My DH is a twatwaffle. Not for forgetting to turn on the crockpot and wasting food and ensuring we have no dinner - that was an honest, unfortunate mistake. For stomping around all morning after discovering the mistake, slamming doors, snapping at anything near him - that is why he's a twatwaffle today.
I can't even get into my lunch situation, because I'm so irritated. I can't decide who is the twatwaffle there - me or him. Or both of us.
Post by SheilaTheTank on Mar 17, 2015 9:49:20 GMT -5
I am a twatwaffle. I started weight watchers again yesterday and everything was fine until H brought out a bag of Cadbury mini eggs. I thought I'd only have like 3 because I still was so freaking hungry. That 3 turned into 1/3rd of the bag and then I went on to eat a bunch of other crap. So here I am, restarting day 1 and feeling sorry for myself.
Aw, I'm sorry. Teen years must be so hard -- my SIL has 18, 15, and 13 year olds so I get a few glimpses. I remind people of this when they bug us about having babies; they don't stay babies forever!
I am a twatwaffle. I started weight watchers again yesterday and everything was fine until H brought out a bag of Cadbury mini eggs. I thought I'd only have like 3 because I still was so freaking hungry. That 3 turned into 1/3rd of the bag and then I went on to eat a bunch of other crap. So here I am, restarting day 1 and feeling sorry for myself.
Me - everyday. The last temptation was the dark chocolate covered espresso beans.
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