Ticks and Family Out to Get Me
GRRR.
Okay, so...there was a wood tick on me today at work. Which makes no sense because I work in an office in a warehouse building. I freaked out on my boss, who watched it walk over my shoulder and onto my boob, squinted at it, then pointed it out.
Commence the "getitoffme!!" cliche.
He totally plucked it off like a man and squashed it with his fingers. LOL.
He also then commenced telling me horror stories of a relative who is currently being treated for Lyme Disease. >_____<
In other news, FUCK MY FAMILY. Or my in-laws, more specifically. Today was supposed to be a very important day for me to GET IT DONE but I can only do it during daylight hours because I need natural lighting but both babies were here all day and the last one went home just a little while ago and guess what? NO LIGHT IS LEFT.
So I figure tomorrow morning I'll be able to GET IT DONE, right? I ask the ASSHOLE MOTHER if babe is coming back tomorrow and what time. She tells me 7am. SEVEN IN THE FUCKING MORNING. So even if I want to wake up early to GET IT DONE, I'd have to get up at like 6am for the one hour of good natural lighting that will be mine.
UGH. This is really very annoying.
/complaining. I know I have it pretty good.
Okay, so...there was a wood tick on me today at work. Which makes no sense because I work in an office in a warehouse building. I freaked out on my boss, who watched it walk over my shoulder and onto my boob, squinted at it, then pointed it out.
Commence the "getitoffme!!" cliche.
He totally plucked it off like a man and squashed it with his fingers. LOL.
He also then commenced telling me horror stories of a relative who is currently being treated for Lyme Disease. >_____<
In other news, FUCK MY FAMILY. Or my in-laws, more specifically. Today was supposed to be a very important day for me to GET IT DONE but I can only do it during daylight hours because I need natural lighting but both babies were here all day and the last one went home just a little while ago and guess what? NO LIGHT IS LEFT.
So I figure tomorrow morning I'll be able to GET IT DONE, right? I ask the ASSHOLE MOTHER if babe is coming back tomorrow and what time. She tells me 7am. SEVEN IN THE FUCKING MORNING. So even if I want to wake up early to GET IT DONE, I'd have to get up at like 6am for the one hour of good natural lighting that will be mine.
UGH. This is really very annoying.
/complaining. I know I have it pretty good.