Free lunch on the house
October 8, 2008
So my day started out not very good. By 10:30 this morning my kids already pushed me to the point of needing to get away from them for a while. You would think at the age of 16 and 18 they would be past the nit picking phase but sadly enough they are not. I was calling my dad on his cell to come and get me so I could go and get our car from hubby at work. I ran a few errands and stopped at Chick-fil-A for a chicken sandwich. The lady who waited on me said wow you look like your having a rough day, my eyes were red from crying I guess, and I said yes the 16 and 18 year old phase plus taking care of my dad, I just needed a break. She rang up my lunch and said it was her treat! I was teary eyed and said thank you! How nice was that? So I enjoyed my lunch and took my time coming home. I chatted a little bit online, picked up hubby and made dinner. Now I am just feeling burnt out a little bit.
I sent my daughter three text messages, which started before she had to be at work asking a simple yes or no question. Now the phone shows she read the message but has she replied? NO? So now I am trying very hard to NOT get upset. Perhaps I won’t be there to pick her up tonight and she can text me and I won’t answer her and see how she likes it!
The dude next door one word
October 8, 2008
RUDE. Who in their right flipping mind waits until 1:00 in the MORNING to work on a flipping motorcycle? How rude can anyone get. I feel bad for my dad since his room is right there and we are one more over. But I was so flipping mad I could of split nails. We have lived here two years now and when we first moved in and unloading our moving boxes he told us how the previous owner use to call the police on him all the time. Gee ever wonder why? Because he is either having BON fires in his DRIVEWAY in between his and OUR house or he is working on beat up cars or his flipping motorcycle. I wish I would of saved all those moving boxes so we could start packing and put this house up for sale. I really do NOT like the neighborhood where we live at all. I really don’t. I really wish we could just move! All I know is hubby better be talking to his “friend” about this noise crap. Cranky today? Why, yes I am! Did I sleep good? If you read my post to here you know the answer to that one!!




