Tuesday, January 17, 2012

Dear 2012...

We are only a touch over two weeks in, and I am already pretty tired of these shenanigans. Today was yet another freakin' cherry on the Ice Cream Cone of Despair. I managed to lose my wallet today. I swear something about the school is a suck hole... first my phone and then my wallet. No, really. I had nothing better to do than to be on the phone for an hour or so with various banks closing things out. What was the last check I wrote so they can cancel the remaining ones in the book? Um...... I don't know, the carbon copies are IN THE BOOK. That is GONE. Sigh.

You, 2012, are a Shenaniganizer. I don't LIKE Shenaniganizers, they... shenaniganize.

But it's cool. No, seriously. I got my eye on you, 2012. You bet' watch yo' back. Foo.

To top the cherry on the ice cream with another cherry... my youngest kidlet had a meltdown this evening. She must not be napping great in school because it was like dealing with a prepubescent teenager. Don't you DARE look at her! STOP thinking about putting her clothes away in her room! Not THAT macaroni and cheese for dinner, I wanted HAM in it, not HOT DOGS! JEESH, MOM! Shoot me now, this is only going to get worse.

So anyway, moving on.

First day back in classes today - and way to start off the semester with my longest day of the week. Tuesday and Thursday are my longest and by the end, I felt like my brain had melted. It will definitely be a challenge to keep my mind focused that last class. At least it's my favorite one, which is Normal OB/GYN.

Thank goodness tomorrow is just one class and its Lab. Onward!

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  1. I hear you in the little girl department. 'Cept mine is Cass...I've got the full blown preteen angst going on. Any time ANYTHING goes wrong -- did you know that I'm the worst parent ever -- and she has NO problem telling me ALL about how much she hates me. *ugh* I can only say -- it can get worse, and probably will. :'/ I'm sorry to be a wet blanket... <3 This year will get better though -- I'm pretty sure of that.

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    1. As much as she may not want to admit it, she is still (and forever will be) a little girl to me. ;) Ugh... kids. At some point we will cherish these days and wish they were back.

      No, I don't think I will, actually.

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