most people could tell i am depressed because i have spent the last hour and half writing. they'd be close to being right.
the making's of a fucking shit day
6:10 am - wake up with a massive sinus headache, after not sleeping at all, next to someone who needs to shower and shave in a room with the feeling of a sauna with stank.
7:30 am - after laying in bed willing the pain to go away, but too lazy to do anything about it, the above mentioned person wants to cuddle. ugggh gross.
7:31 am - jump up to go the bathroom and shower and wake um the (groan) kids who immediately need breakfast to be made (even though 2 of them are teens).
7:45 am - let the fighting commence!! Add a migraine to sinus headache.
8:45 am- drop off at school! YAY!
9:00 am- line up at tim hortons drive through is waaaaay long and you've gone too far in to go back now.the guy in front of you is sitting in the line up with his head between his knees, looking for some change on the floor, of his car, all while the lady in the speaker thingy screams repeatedly, "welcome to tim hortons, how can i help you?" like a programmable cd on loop.
9:10 am - put your car in park and bang on MR. lost change's window and tell him move it GOD DAMN IT!!
9:20 am - highway is jammed AGAIN.
10:00 am- work is insane, team lead harps on you for things beyond your control, both phones are ringing, paperwork all over your desk and SURPRISE!! There is no transportation today.
Noon- sob like a baby at the various reasons you are in this predicament.
5:30 pm - finish sobbing, shut the computer down, get ready to leave. husband texts and says daughter is addicted to internet and you must talk to her about it ASAP. Walk to relatively new car which you adore and discover some a**hole put a 9 x11 STICKER on your driver side window, proclaiming you are illegally parked and its dangerous. (side note- you were not illegally parked- in terms of the law). Try to peel sticker off to no avail, and drive home on a highway, which resembles a parking lot with the window down, wind blowing your hair in your face making it near impossible to see.
6:30 pm - sinus headache is back, sobbing is back and you need to talk to your daughter. husband is grumpy as usual and pissed at you because it was clearly YOUR FAULT somebody thought it funny to put a sticker on your window. you question your sanity to even come home. your 7 year old is spinning like he just drank a 2=4 of redbull and daughter is sobbing madly because you have suspended her internet privileges Husband is still pissy and blowing his top and all you want is peace.
this is what un-freedom looks like. this is what insanity looks like. this is what regular life for me looks like.
scarier than halloween.
the making's of a fucking shit day
6:10 am - wake up with a massive sinus headache, after not sleeping at all, next to someone who needs to shower and shave in a room with the feeling of a sauna with stank.
7:30 am - after laying in bed willing the pain to go away, but too lazy to do anything about it, the above mentioned person wants to cuddle. ugggh gross.
7:31 am - jump up to go the bathroom and shower and wake um the (groan) kids who immediately need breakfast to be made (even though 2 of them are teens).
7:45 am - let the fighting commence!! Add a migraine to sinus headache.
8:45 am- drop off at school! YAY!
9:00 am- line up at tim hortons drive through is waaaaay long and you've gone too far in to go back now.the guy in front of you is sitting in the line up with his head between his knees, looking for some change on the floor, of his car, all while the lady in the speaker thingy screams repeatedly, "welcome to tim hortons, how can i help you?" like a programmable cd on loop.
9:10 am - put your car in park and bang on MR. lost change's window and tell him move it GOD DAMN IT!!
9:20 am - highway is jammed AGAIN.
10:00 am- work is insane, team lead harps on you for things beyond your control, both phones are ringing, paperwork all over your desk and SURPRISE!! There is no transportation today.
Noon- sob like a baby at the various reasons you are in this predicament.
5:30 pm - finish sobbing, shut the computer down, get ready to leave. husband texts and says daughter is addicted to internet and you must talk to her about it ASAP. Walk to relatively new car which you adore and discover some a**hole put a 9 x11 STICKER on your driver side window, proclaiming you are illegally parked and its dangerous. (side note- you were not illegally parked- in terms of the law). Try to peel sticker off to no avail, and drive home on a highway, which resembles a parking lot with the window down, wind blowing your hair in your face making it near impossible to see.
6:30 pm - sinus headache is back, sobbing is back and you need to talk to your daughter. husband is grumpy as usual and pissed at you because it was clearly YOUR FAULT somebody thought it funny to put a sticker on your window. you question your sanity to even come home. your 7 year old is spinning like he just drank a 2=4 of redbull and daughter is sobbing madly because you have suspended her internet privileges Husband is still pissy and blowing his top and all you want is peace.
this is what un-freedom looks like. this is what insanity looks like. this is what regular life for me looks like.
scarier than halloween.
I was just in Toronto! what's Pickering like?