The kind of mood I'm in.
I just joined a group on Facebook called "Intelligent, classy, well-educated women who say "f*ck" a lot".
Because I've been saying it quite a bit today.
I haven't lost weight. Don't tell me about muscle and water - I kicked my own ass for absolutely nothing this week, and I'm about to cash in my chips.
The newspaper situation has not been resolved as promised. (And NO, IDIOTS IN CHARGE, I DON'T THINK ANYBODY'S STEALING IT. It would have to be delivered in order for it to be stolen.) I might as well write a check and flush it down the damned toilet.
I had to tussle with Amanda-cat this morning. She stood on my face all "you awake enough to let me outside, Mom?"
And I don't feel very good. Haven't eaten much, but my appetite is kind of meh right now anyway.
There. I have bitched and moaned. Time to get on with my day. Such as it is...
Because I've been saying it quite a bit today.
I haven't lost weight. Don't tell me about muscle and water - I kicked my own ass for absolutely nothing this week, and I'm about to cash in my chips.
The newspaper situation has not been resolved as promised. (And NO, IDIOTS IN CHARGE, I DON'T THINK ANYBODY'S STEALING IT. It would have to be delivered in order for it to be stolen.) I might as well write a check and flush it down the damned toilet.
I had to tussle with Amanda-cat this morning. She stood on my face all "you awake enough to let me outside, Mom?"
And I don't feel very good. Haven't eaten much, but my appetite is kind of meh right now anyway.
There. I have bitched and moaned. Time to get on with my day. Such as it is...