I am having a total yuck day. I decided to throw myself a little pity party. There are hats and everything.
My kid won't nap.
I want a diet pepsi so bad it is nearly driving me crazy.
I was all excited about the roast I put in the crock pot but it is not smelling how I had hoped it would. It is making me a little sick actually.
My favorite jammies are dirty and I don't have enough for a full load of laundry.
Ellie won't keep her socks on.
I am stuck in the basement watching Fairly OddParents because I know if I take E anywhere in the car she will be asleep before we are out of the garage.
We got a super sweet new tv with HD and something is wrong with the HD. Great.
The cat is having a hairball day. 4 piles and counting. Of course all were on the carpet.
There is nothing good on TV tonight.
I am cold.
There is nothing good to eat here. This is on purpose, but I could really use something yummy right now.
I have 2 gigantic zits.
I am "pms"ing in case you couldn't tell.
Ok. I feel a little better. Party over.