no-half-assed-here

This has actually been well established for some time now–I can be a complete ass. I realize, when I get in a “way” I get in it good.

I hurt my back on Sunday–they always say lift with your knees–yeah, good idea. The kids got a computer from my BIL when they moved to Europe (doesn’t work over there). I put together the desk all by my self–no prob. Put together the chair–again, no prob. Go to lift the 40+ lb monitor. . .  desk much taller than my short frame can lift a huge ass old monitor . . . my back STILL hurts like hell. (to compound–spent three hours at the mall afterwards waiting to pick up Spare from a party at the movie theater.)

Then I go and get a cold. Can’t cough deeply enough to remove the crap from my lungs ’cause it hurts my damn back.

Then I go and lose my cell phone. (no worries FINALLY found it in a pair of jeans in my closet floor–after calling several times)

Can you say LOSER! :doh:

. . . and don’t get me started again on the people dropping off their kids at school. C’mon people–DO NOT HAVE A FRIGGIN’ CONVO W/ YOUR KID IN THE DROP OFF LANE–move to the freaking side dammit–I have other kids to drop off and a life to live  . . . I need a little extra something in my coffee, I think! 

I’m done now–wheshew!  Feel free to vent . . . it feels like one of those days.