Do Over/Rant warning
I would like to do yesterday over.... sigh
It started out just peachy.... and argument with GB, and that pretty much continued untill he dropped me at work. Oh yah... we are down to one car again for an unknown period. So getting all my crap up the stairs to my clients and I realize i am dripping.... coffee and that my purse managed to catch most of it, which was why I didnt notice. My cell of course lives at the bottom of said purse.... both of which are Garbage as we speak.
Rawr... so clean house untill I am blind. Then look at the clock and crap...run out the door to catch the bus to the club.... Yep its wed. and I am cashiering too, riding a bus route that I have never taken and trusting to fate to get me there...cause, well no phone. Manage to leave my spine brace, and shower bag behind at my clients place as well...rawr.
The bus driver was cute fun and flirty, and got me where I was going, *throwing kisses at the goddess* and on time even. Though my back hurt like crazy and all I wanted to do was curl up and hurt somewhere private...lol. The only part about this is that I cant go home, I have to stay till the bitter end....*clean up* and wait for GB to take me home.
I already hate not having my phone....and I really hate not having my car.
So right now the only way to get ahold of me is my house phone or email... if you dont have the former and want it ...just pop me the email.
kk done being pissy back the regularly scheduled Me.
It started out just peachy.... and argument with GB, and that pretty much continued untill he dropped me at work. Oh yah... we are down to one car again for an unknown period. So getting all my crap up the stairs to my clients and I realize i am dripping.... coffee and that my purse managed to catch most of it, which was why I didnt notice. My cell of course lives at the bottom of said purse.... both of which are Garbage as we speak.
Rawr... so clean house untill I am blind. Then look at the clock and crap...run out the door to catch the bus to the club.... Yep its wed. and I am cashiering too, riding a bus route that I have never taken and trusting to fate to get me there...cause, well no phone. Manage to leave my spine brace, and shower bag behind at my clients place as well...rawr.
The bus driver was cute fun and flirty, and got me where I was going, *throwing kisses at the goddess* and on time even. Though my back hurt like crazy and all I wanted to do was curl up and hurt somewhere private...lol. The only part about this is that I cant go home, I have to stay till the bitter end....*clean up* and wait for GB to take me home.
I already hate not having my phone....and I really hate not having my car.
So right now the only way to get ahold of me is my house phone or email... if you dont have the former and want it ...just pop me the email.
kk done being pissy back the regularly scheduled Me.