Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah
I got a cold. Bobby gave it to the baby, since he has to constantly stick his face in hers, though I tell him to quit every ten seconds of the damn day. And he coughs all over everyone without covering his mouth. He just doesn't listen!
My face hurts, my voice is scratchy, and I'm so damn tired. I hate waking up to hear my Eleanore coughing while she's trying to sleep, and I don't like panicing becuase I don't know if she can breath or not. And I have to worry about all the snot draining into her ears and giving her a lovely ear infection. Then I'd have to take her to the stupid pediatrician, which I don't like doing, because I can't stand calling those people to make appointments, and trying to understand the lady with the mexican accent, and hoping I wrote down the correct time.
The past couple days, I've had to make visits to DES. This is much worse than the dmv, oh, god! I hate it! When you go there, you wait for hours! But I have to go every six months to "renew" my stupid access, which I only have so my baby can go to the doctor when she needs to, and so we get food stamps for her food and formula. But I have to fill out their stupid application over and over, and get an appointment, and then I'm supposed to be done, but no, they make me come back and bring them ten million more papers! I just hate it there. If I having told them anything has changed, why should I have to keep coming back over and over again? Because they want to discourage as many people as possible. Those people are RUDE!. And they all have...something wrong with them..one time they had a lady calling names, and this lady HAD NO VOICE. They did that on purpose, I swear, so people would miss their name and have to either get another number, or just go home. It is common sense to have someone with a voice call people. And there's some dude with a very short arm....and this crazy mexican lady who yells at you. And a big black lady who never knows what she's doing. Plus, if Mexicans go there, they get special treatment from the other mexicans, even though they're pretty much ALL ILLEGAL.
Anywho...I feel like crap.
My face hurts, my voice is scratchy, and I'm so damn tired. I hate waking up to hear my Eleanore coughing while she's trying to sleep, and I don't like panicing becuase I don't know if she can breath or not. And I have to worry about all the snot draining into her ears and giving her a lovely ear infection. Then I'd have to take her to the stupid pediatrician, which I don't like doing, because I can't stand calling those people to make appointments, and trying to understand the lady with the mexican accent, and hoping I wrote down the correct time.
The past couple days, I've had to make visits to DES. This is much worse than the dmv, oh, god! I hate it! When you go there, you wait for hours! But I have to go every six months to "renew" my stupid access, which I only have so my baby can go to the doctor when she needs to, and so we get food stamps for her food and formula. But I have to fill out their stupid application over and over, and get an appointment, and then I'm supposed to be done, but no, they make me come back and bring them ten million more papers! I just hate it there. If I having told them anything has changed, why should I have to keep coming back over and over again? Because they want to discourage as many people as possible. Those people are RUDE!. And they all have...something wrong with them..one time they had a lady calling names, and this lady HAD NO VOICE. They did that on purpose, I swear, so people would miss their name and have to either get another number, or just go home. It is common sense to have someone with a voice call people. And there's some dude with a very short arm....and this crazy mexican lady who yells at you. And a big black lady who never knows what she's doing. Plus, if Mexicans go there, they get special treatment from the other mexicans, even though they're pretty much ALL ILLEGAL.
Anywho...I feel like crap.