Troubled Tuesday

Troubled Tuesday is basically my complaint day to complain about all the troubles I have, which could range from what is happening on TV shows to who knows what.

  • I think it is official.  I can no longer review items on Amazon.  It totally sucks.  The response I have gotten back twice now and Amazon says, “We have determined that you have manipulated Customer Reviews. As a result, you may no longer post reviews on Amazon.com, and your reviews have been suppressed.” What does that mean?  I have no idea.  Apparently I did something wrong, but I keep getting back the same blanket response.  I am hoping to get this fixed but it has been a week and no go.
  • We had awesome weather on Sunday.  It was 65° but extremely windy.  It didn’t stop S from playing outside at my dad’s.  He loved riding around the block on his scooter.  At some point I have to cut the umbilical cord and let him grow up.  (He wasn’t allowed to go around the block without my niece who is 11.)
  • I was so proud of myself for getting five load of laundry done on Sunday and four of them folded.  Unfortunately, the last load of laundry is still sitting on the couch next to me.
  • I made B a black raspberry pie yesterday for our anniversary.  I made the crust, like always.  The recipe always makes enough for three crusts so I always freeze one.  I already had two in the freezer and could just have used those.
  • Yesterday S was early getting off the bus and neither B nor I were out waiting for him.  We thought it was the other bus that comes at the exact same time with the neighbor’s child.  Nope it was S and he was yelling for me.  I thought the bus driver wouldn’t let him go until he saw one of us so I ran out the back door with my robe on and the bus was gone.  When I went into the garage there was S.  He said he yelled for me when he got in the garage that was why it was so loud and the bus driver didn’t say anything and let him go.

What is troubling you?

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Disclaimer: I have never claimed to be any great writer. So any mistakes that are made are my fault. Sometimes I mix up names B, S, and P, but I think you can figure out who I am talking about. If you find any grammatical errors just fix it in your mind so it sounds right.
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