I'm seeing someone. And this person's favorite thing to say to me is..."You're wound too tight."
Um, ya think?
What was your first clue, dearest?
And if it bothers you SO damn much, then work on that. K?
I'm wound tight for several reasons. Not the least of which is that I have to move in the next couple of weeks. I can't take my pets. My bills are just freakin' crazy right now. I have NO down time. Work is inhaling on a daily basis. My kids HATE their new school. My oldest hates everything. The time I spent commuting to and from work is now spent commuting with my children which makes my eye twitch, God love them.
So...wound tight?
Really???
Instead of reminding me on a daily basis of my extremely stressed out life, why don't you do something to HELP the situation?
I have several suggestions.
Grins*
Wednesday, August 26, 2009
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5 comments:
I doubt there's much I can do to help, but I can send you lots of sympathy and virtual hugs!!!
You definitely have a lot on your plate. It would be nice if someone would be more useful...but lets face it, their usefulness is limited. Hope things get better.
I don't know...I just love it when someone states the obvious...NOT. On the other hand I sure do hate it when my guy's only solution to any problem is of the wink wink nudge nudge variety.
Moving suddenly sucks ass and not being able to take your pets must be breaking your heart. As for travel time with kids? I hear ya. After 10-18 hours at a time in the car with a snarky 16 yr old and a chatty Cathy 4 yr old, 6times, in 6 weeks boy do I feel ya!
Chin up and all that.
Right there with ya!
Any chance you're really busy, madly in love or just forgot you have a blog? Miss you.
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