You know how some days your kids are real stinkers, but they pretend that they don't know what you are 'over-reacting' about?
Or how your ex will call to talk about how hard his life is, and how he just 'has to be selfish right now' so he can't possibly be troubled to fulfill any financial parenting obligations?
Or when you go out to run errands, and can't get anywhere remotely near the appointed time?
Or when a friend is suffering terribly and you keep saying asinine and unhelpful things?
Or how you eat two huge helpings of dinner right before the second ice cream of the day, so that your stomach feels permanently distended?
Or when you go out in public with dinner on your clothes, the aforementioned distended stomach, and your hair disheveled, and then you run into someone you know who happens to be devilishly handsome?
I hate days like that.
6 comments:
Kelly,
You need to follow your mother's lead, and the Boy Scout motto:
"Always Be Prepared"
and get a good nites sleep!
Dad
Who is this handsome someone?
All in one day? Good Heavens! You should have quit the day before you EVER got this many bad things piled up.
I hereby resolve to hide under the covers at the first hint that my day is going awry.
However, I am hopeful that this one shall be better!
O, Jenn, won't you please start blogging again? Pretty please?
Yes, that last paragraph sums it all up, and I totally HATE it when that happens, which is pretty much the only time I ever run into anyone, when Im looking particularly disheveled, and stained.
I wonder why it happens that way?
that we run into ppl when were in that state as opposed to when were looking pretty good?
hmmmm....?
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