It was a long weekend and it only started Friday night. If I didn't know better I would say it was a house of PMS, but I haven't begun, therefore the gurlz would not have started on it. Why is it that females egg each other on with their attitudes and stuff. ARRGGHH.
I will be so happy to go to work tomorrow, even thought I have so much to do at home that I can't even think.
I have knit on my mindless socks quite a bit and am halfway to the toe of the first. Pics someday, but far too much trouble today. My special project is coming along okay, but I need to switch it up a bit so we will see what happens. Creativity is at an alltime low once again and there is that darn blasted paperwork from the church to do. I want to light a match to it. No Kidding here.
I am going to resign from this volunteer position for two reasons. One - I don't care if the bills get paid or not or if the return gets filed or not or anything. Two - I can't handle #one and nobody else really cares.
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Your sounds really frustrated. You need some Melly time in your life right about know. I need a little red right about now. You me dinner. Leave kids in car...JK that would be just mean, maybe we can leave them a little food and water too.
Could be PMS. I'm convinced even men get it.
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