Monday, August 29, 2011

Monday Monday

Thank God it's Monday.  Seriously.  The weekends just absolutely stress me out to the max.  Everyone running here and there and wanting to be entertained and spending money and Lord Baby Jesus just please - sit down and STFU.  It just wears me out. So much so that at 7 p.m. last night I took a Xanax and didn't wake up until 6:15 this morning.  Thank you for small miracles in the form of Xanax. 

I could tell, immediately, however, the day would NOT run without glitches as soon as I attempted to order 12 books on and have them sent to 11 different addresses.  What a piece of shit their "ship to multiple address" feature is on their website.  TOTAL piece of SHIT.  It took me no less than 30 minutes to get the damned order right and directed out to the correct addresses.  You'd think an online retailer like them might have their shit mastered, but evidently NO. 

Then my washer would not come on.  It had power, but no display - it was just dead.  The GOM fixed it by unplugging it and plugging it back in.  WHEW.  Glad that's all it was. 

This is day two on my hiatus from alcohol.  So far it's not looking good for a three day run.  I'll be honest with you.  We shall see how the remainder of the day goes and if I make it through.  I really wish the GOM would get picked up for a job outside of the house.  Because he has a knack for gettin' on my last nerve during the day.  He doesn't mean to.  And he has good intentions.  But it does tend to wear on a person when they are asked a million questions all day long. "What's for dinner tonight, anyway?"  "Are you hungry for lunch?"  "What do we have for lunch?"  and so on and so forth.  Don't you have school or something you could go to so I could just sit here in peace and work?  Love that man, but really cannot help but think he's driving me to drink most days. 

I have a couple of meetings at various school functions this week, so I hope to have some funny stories to share - I always find interacting with other parents to be humorous.  I don't know why. I just do.  Until then - I need to go get an attitude adjustment - in the form of say...... A WALK!!!

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