What is eating me
Dare you ask? You shouldn't.
My son's Tourettes Tic is eating at me. As a matter of fact, the noise is driving me crazy.
My sudden lack of patience and tolerance for his disability.
My complete chaos in this house.
My complete lack of energy to get it done.
This Sinusitus that won't go away, no matter how many drugs I take.
Very little Todd time. I ACTUALLY MISS my husband. Imagine that.
My boss who can't seem to quit doing what he is doing that is making him unable to get over Pneumonia, so that I have to cancel all his appts.
My dysfunctional extended family.
The death of my beloved dog.
My feet problems that cause me to experience pain with each freaking step I take.
The fact that I can't find the right wattage bulb for the two Lava lamps. If I don't find the right wattage.. I might as well throw the lamps out. NOT FAIR.
People who don't respond one way or another to a party invitation.
My inability to scrap or sew, because I got no place to do it and no free of guilt time to do it.
My camera with its big scratch on the lens that is ruining every picture I take!!!
The fact that I need a long list of things before I can buy a new camera.
The fact that I can't go visit Georgia next month.
I am still sick and I am sick of being sick and I don't want to be sick anymore.
Being sick has made me tired and cranky and more impatient than I usually am, which is making so intolerant of the things my children can't help.
That is it for the moment, but if you wait a few minutes.. I am sure I can come up with something else.
Now, see.. I did. I went off and thought of something else.
This Florida weather is eating me. It has been beautiful and comfortable and spring like and now tonight, we are headed for 43 degrees. I am sick of bundling up like eskimos in the morning to only be damn near naked by noon because it is almost 80 degrees. I am looking for consistancy here people. This flip floppy weather is making everyone sick. And we all know I am sick of being sick.


3 Comments:
Good Job!! Getting it off your chest doesn't solve anything, but I do think it helps relieve a bit of stress. It did for me anyway :)
Look on the bright side of things......you have me. ROFL
Yep, it feels good to let it all go.
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