Smashing Grapes!
I am getting crabby today...I am blaming that on chewing gum like a cow as I haven't had the most pleasant of afternoons. I had nice plans to work on a project and I haven't even started it and it's 3:30...Cockgobblers galore. Everyone has a problem, address change, or a whaaaaaaaa story.
Well my jaw hurts so kiss my behinds a-holes.
hee.
I am not really mean or nasty, just in manipulator stage. Let's see how much crap I can say to convince you do to my bidding. As you might be able to guess, my success ratio is rather deflated today.
I was rather retarded at lunch, Lloyd was telling me I was drunk. I wish! We had to take the Camry into Jiffy Lube (ew) to get the oil changed so I was the lube whore sitting outside on the bench as I didn't want to be inside being stared at by the creep behind the desk. (which happened to be a woman...even worse)
Well he wanted to go inside and when we did I stepped over to look at the pop machines and he thought that I was attempting to look for another door...I was not!
After we get in the car, and I swore he said he wanted to go to Famous Dave's for lunch. Well then he started talking Fridays so I got confused and attempted to correct him in which he asked if I was crazy as I wasn't listening to him. I was, he said Dave's not Friday's.
Well we go back to work and it's been a downhill slide since, so I am hoping that 5:30 comes pretty soon so I can go home and stare at a wall for awhile in silence.
Lloyd is going to be playing volleyball tonight so I am kicking around going to the Y or maybe getting a few more things done around the house. We'll see.
Now me and my hooker heels are going to go serve some more rough justice.
posted by Deb @ 3:33 PM
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