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People wonder why I can't wait to die. Today was why. Every day that is like today is why I am looking forward to being "dead". I'm just plain tired.
Work was fine for the first 7 1/2 hours-DH was in a Webinar and therefore, unable to suck the energy and happiness out of me like the leech that he is. But that last 1/2 hour...oh God. I cried I was so pissed off and frustrated. He jumped my ass (yet again) for something I didn't do or know anything about. And he just would NOT back off. Well-when his phone rang and he went to take the call, I punched out and left. Fuck you big man, you want to treat me like shit-I'll treat you like shit. Yeah, can't wait for the shit storm that will commence tomorrow at 7:00 am.
After I left the plan was to: go vote, go to the bank, go see my horse and pay the lady to order his winter blankie, pick up milk, head home. Voting went off without a hitch. Get to the bank-and surprise! My husband forgot to transfer the money despite the amount of times I have asked him "you are sure it will be in there?". So, needless to say, I did not see my boy tonight. Hopefully tomorrow. Assuming I don't get shit-canned and he doesn't get "evicted".
When I got home and cleaned up after stupid ass Ginger (who got into the cat litter boxes again and is going to enjoy a nice long day in the kennel tomorrow) I decided I would watch the recently NetFlix delivery-"Employee of the Month". So I take it out and the goddamn thing is broken! They don't make drugs strong enough for days like these.
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Posted by ladiegodiva on 2008-11-04 19:31:22 | Rating: | Views: 118
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