Today has been a no good horrible rotten day.
This morning was great, I started sewing while HotBabyDaddy went to the Remembrance day service in town (Little T was sleeping, so we stayed home.) and all was well with the world.
Then we went to the inlaws.
I love my inlaws, honestly I do. My sister-in-law (I call her my Seeester) is one of my nearest and dearest friends.
But sometimes they drive me up the wall.
Usually it is when I am PMSing. (Whic FYI, is not the case for today)
I don’t know what it was today, but all I wanted to do was cry, or punch someone in the ovaries.
It didn’t help that I found out today, that we don’t get to go to Mexico in January (thanks AHS, I’m still p’od at you). I know, what a thing to cry about.
People are starving everywhere and I’m upset because I don’t get to go on a vacation.
To top it off, there hasn’t been much sleep here, Little T is cutting a tooth, and has an ear infection AND last night his breathing was so bad that we took him to emerg. Turns out the Dr thinks it’s asthma, we’ll see.
I don’t want to complain. I don’t like complaining. But sometimes I feel like no one around me is listening.
I put so much hope into that vacation. It was our chance to get away from this crazy little town. Our chance to introduce Little T to something new and exciting (not that he will really care, or remember). It was what was keeping me sane.
Lé sigh.
Either really angry, or constipated.
Dude cry and betch all you want! Vacations are important dammit! So is a healthy baby! That’s a lot of stress on your plate! So go ahead, find some ovaries and some activia (you know for the constipation) and vent away..people are listening
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Thanks for making me laugh today!