(I know it isn't Wednesday anymore but this is from yesterday and overnight so I qualify it as Wednesday) WTF RLP!!!! I thought we were done. Then I had ridiculous RLP going almost the length of my torso on my right side. All I wanted to do was lie down instead I had to walk around and teach on a cart. It was a rather uncomfortable 90 minutes of my day. Students and other teachers kept asking if I was okay. Then the same pain came back and woke me up overnight. It hurt so much I couldn't move. So please don't do that again. Let's not be acquainted anymore, thanks.
Another belated one from last night. WTF, DH? I am not your mother and you are not 5. When you get home from a trip, unpack your toothbrush and deodorant, and don't expect me to just not notice you had your super nasty non-rinsing way with my toothbrush. "But I rinsed it!" Then why the F*** does my mouth have your bad-breath smell in it?!? And why were there chunks of dried on toothpaste? Even our 2 year old knows he can't use mommy or daddy's toothbrush. GROSS.
I couldn't deal with people/life yesterday so here's my WTF Wed comment... a day late
WTF Property Manager? Our dishwasher crapped out Saturday - sparks and smoke and everything. You told us we'd have an email Monday with an ETA on when the new one would arrive. Monday, silence, Tuesday, crickets. Wednesday, after I FINALLY start to fall into what feels like a really blissful yummy sleep (for the first time in DAYS) a handyman starts banging on my front door. A) Thank god I stayed home - otherwise no one would have been here to let in said handyman. B) WTF you jerk wad. You pull this shit when I have an infant in the house I will hurt you.
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