It’s Friday.
It’s sunny.
We are on the cusp of a memorable weekend.
And all I can think about is how depressing today is.
The girls at work agree with me.
They are emo too.
We have no idea why.
But today just doesn’t feel all that great.
I have spent the entire day writing out tags and I can tell you that right now my hand feels like it is broken. But clearly, it is not broken, because I am sitting here typing to you. Holy Balls does it hurt though. I have written out 81 tags to be exact. Oh yea, plus those 5 I had to re due, so it’s more like 86. 86 mother freaking tags. I don’t think I will be able to hold a pen ever again.
I had to re-wash all the bed sheets yesterday. Not because Chad pee’d the bed, but because he sweated through them. Stress detox = Chad sick. I also had to drag him to Costco and Safeway since we hadn’t been shopping in two months. Kind of needed some food and stuff. He looked like a zombie walking around. He decided it would be a good thing to stress me out even more then I was by asking me 101 questions about Saturdays dinner and what each ingredient I was buying was for and how I was going to make it, and how I should simplify it, over and over and over again. I was about to loose my shit on him, but I had to remind myself that he was sick and I should have sympathy.
Now I have to run back to Costco and pick up some pictures and my Thyroid pills. Just can’t live with out them!
I also need to find some Creme Fraiche.
I’ve been a horrible blogger. I have had pictures from our Monday Olympic adventure sitting in flickr for days waiting to be titled and blogged about and here I sit with no time to do any of it. Plus, tomorrow I am going on more Olympic adventures which means there is going to be a giant back log. This no time thing is no fun.
I have no idea when I am going to get a chance to do the overflowing amount of laundry sitting in the bedroom. Or clean the house. Or finish all this work on my desk. Or research Italy. Or plan the next month of our lives. I AM FEELING STRESSED PEOPLE!!!
Tomorrow I am going downtown with the parentals while Chad works away in the office. Saturday night we’ll actually be able to eat dinner together and probably just hang out and do nothing. Hopefully this is true so that I can do the laundry while doing nothing.
Sunday I’ve decided to go to my Moms and scrapbook all day, which is probably not the best way to spend my time but the pressure to finish this scrapbook and exit the premises is mounting, as much as my Mother says its not.
Tonight we are helping Dario move, but hopefully there will be some beers and pizza and socialization post move.
As for now, I’m just going to continue complaining that I have no time!!!
Work is so busy. Everything is going wrong. There is not enough time for any one or anything. I neeeeed mooorrrreeee TIME.
La lalalalalala.
Nothing new over here.
Work was a gong show this week because there was so much to do and so little time and so much inventory! I think I stressed myself out over it when really everything ended up being fine.
I’m useless. I keep watching TV and not paying attention to what I am doing. Hello procrastinating. Chads favorite thing about me. Thankfully he is not home to see it!
The shoes that Amanda Bynes is wearing in What a Girl Wants are horrible. Ugh.
Crap. Its after 11 and I havent done anything.
My schedule is so screwed.
And I just wasted a post.
Cher: Lucy, the fire department called again. They said we need to clear out that bush. You said you’d get Jose to do it.
Lucy: He your gardener, I don’t know why you no tell him.
Cher: Lucy, you know I don’t speak Mexican.
Lucy: I NOT A MEXICAN.
Lucy: [storms off]
Cher: Great, what was that all about?
Josh: Lucy’s from El Salvador.
Cher: So?
Josh: So, it’s an entirely different country.
Cher: What does that matter?
Josh: You get mad if anyone thinks you live below Sunset.
Wow. Ok, so this week is 10 times busier then I thought it was going to be. I’m going to have to work late every night, so it’s probably a good thing Chad isn’t home and I don’t have to rush to make dinner.
Good things that happened today.
Ok. Back to the grind.
Go look at me in cute outfits instead. Ha.
