December 10, 2006

One Moody Mutha'

If it wasn't one thing, it was something else. And the weekend isn't over yet!

So much for my plan of sending out small, convenient gift cards. I mailed out three boxes of gifts, two for my sister and her family. I loathe doing this, from wrapping to trying to find a box big enough, to using an entire roll of packing tape.

Because I'm paranoid about the damn box bursting, that's why.

Husband brought in the tree yesterday. A live tree. In a tub full of dirt. So much for my clean floors. Dammit.

Daughter is, I swear, going menstrual on me. Enough said.

I'm trying to watch a movie on my laptop last night, but do you think I could? Nope. Someone always needed something, and I lost my temper. I didn't feel that good in the first place, and all the constant crap from Daughter was the straw that broke my back. Husband and I were both pretty moody; he's pissed, and rightly so, about our Internets problems (damn you to hell, Algore), not to mention the PowerPoint presentation he was working on for church.

Speaking of church, oh did I get a heapin' helpin' of guilt today! It would seem that not enough parents are rotating in the nursery, taking care of the little kids. Folks, there aren't that many parents to begin with, why is anyone surprised? Soooo...after getting stared down by the Pastor (ooops) I told the person who heads the Childrens' Ministry that I'd call her this week to tell her when I could volunteer.

It isn't that I don't want to, but like I said, there aren't that many people in this church, so I'll be up there quite a bit. Oh well.

Oh yeah, we did get the tree decorated last night.

BITCH, BITCH, BITCH!!!!