Kid's birthday parties.
I have to go to some kid's birthday party this morning. I like neither him nor his parents (a couple uneducated loud mouthed rednecks) but alas my can't-say-no illness kicked in. Had to spend money I didn't have to buy a present for a kid I didn't like. And they are having the party at the Cow Cafe at 10 in the morning! Amy pointed out that it was probably so they didn't have to feed us. That's such crap though, I mean if you are going to have a party, have a party, not try to do the bare minimum and expect people to get your son heaps of presents. And who goes to the cow cafe and doesn't eat? Their play area is like 8 foot by 8 foot and consists of two rocking cows, fake ice cream scoops, and a little plastic barn with plastic animals. How they expect to entertain 10 4 & 5 year olds for two hours with that is beyond me. Sorry I am being bitchy this morning but ugh I am so not in the mood for this "party".
I'm worried about my body. I need to lose weight, my joints feel like they are having a hard time supporting me anymore. My ankles were killing me when I got up and my knees barely made it down the stairs at Ratty's last night.
Well I have to go, Veruca is awake.
I'm worried about my body. I need to lose weight, my joints feel like they are having a hard time supporting me anymore. My ankles were killing me when I got up and my knees barely made it down the stairs at Ratty's last night.
Well I have to go, Veruca is awake.