- Sasha woke me up about 1/2 hour before my alarm. I HATE it when that happens.
- It was snowing outside which equals a crappy commute for DH.
- He's trying to get out the door early but needs to add his John Hancock to some checks and is seeking for a deposit pouch. Well, he already has one in his bag, why he needs another is beyond me. So, he leaves in a huff.
- Enter bill time. I hate bills. I hate my bills more than I hate the office bills. But I think you know by now that I hate bills. Well, Chris has had to re-classify some bills where my bookkeeping is concerned but hasn't let me in on his "code".
- I have to hand-write checks to get them paid only to have to enter them in later. UGH!
- I try to relax by checking email and seeing who's online, but wait, there's a problem. The computer was powerless and "forgot" the IP address. Hence no internet.
- Did I mention the cable was out too?
- After 2 hours volunteering at the school, I learn that my phone is dead. No contacting MIL to cancel lunch plans.
- I planned to make cream puffs with the kids after school. Bought the wrong dough. Not gonna happen.
- We decide on DH's favorite cookies. Use the Cuisinart. Didn't mix it. Had to dirty another bowl and hand mixer only to find out the dough was too tough for the mixer! UGH!
Monday, February 9, 2009
Christi Ann and Her Terrible No Good Day
First of all, let me tell you that I'm a sleeper. I need my sleep. If I don't get the required 7-8 hours of sleep, I have a hard time functioning.
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You could have used my mixer...you know where the key is.
WOW! Hope that tomorrow does go better. How can it go worse?
And you didn't call me for a fry and coke delivery??
I love Carrie's comment. That's exactly what I was thinking.
Bummer! I'm with ya on the sleep - nothing ticks me off more than being woke up even 5 minutes before the alarm goes off. Tomorrow will be better!
I love your blog, you are so funny! I'm with you on the sleep thing! I hope tomorrow is better :)
I'm so with you on sleep. The thing that frustrates me is Steve knows how much I LOVE and NEED my sleep, but he's constantly waking me up for the stupidest things. Here's an example.
Steve: Sarah, you've gotta see this cute face Gigi's making.
Me thinking: Unless her hair's on fire while she's making it, I'm not interested.
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