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Wednesday, March 31, 2010

Okay... this is NOT my life!

Have you ever had one of those days that you wish you could just do completely over? Yeah... that's the kind of day I've had. I slept in a little later than I should have, but I should have just stayed there all day, as it turned out.

The first thing I did today was catch my toes on the corner of the china cabinet, I then spent the next ten minutes cussing and hopping around on one foot. Twenty minutes later, I did the same damn thing again. I did invent some great new vulgar word combinations, though!

After recovering from that, I got ready to take a shower only to discover that the pilot light on the water heater had gone out. Let me just say, somewhere in this world there is a sadistic bastard who designs pilot light systems, laughing his ass off. I washed my hair in cold water in the sink.

Running about an hour late, I finally got everyone in the car and went to pick up my father for lunch. He was asleep when I got there, and he refused to put on regular pants to go out in. I was in no mood to argue with him so I took him to lunch in his flannel pajama bottoms and bed head. He decided he had to have McDonald's... so that's where we went. Yum. While standing in line I looked over at my daughter and noticed she was covered in dirt, the knees of her pants caked with mud. She'd been outside practicing sliding earlier and I was so rushed I didn't even notice the dust cloud that was following her. All that was missing from this scene was The Beverly Hillbillies theme song playing in the background. I pick up the tray of food and turn around and run straight into an ex of mine. I looked like I had been through the mill and felt like it too. He, of course, looked perfectly put together and better looking than he did years ago.

I felt like curling up in the fetal position and locking myself in the closet when I got home... but, I can laugh now... or maybe I've finally snapped. Sometimes it's hard to tell. :P

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