Troubled Tuesday

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

  • Our poor neighbor.  Her due date came and went on Friday and she is now officially over due to have her baby.  I feel for her and am so glad that S decided to come on his own 5 days earlier than my due date.
  • Why does it always seem like I get all of my mail on Mondays?  There is hardly any mail in the mailbox daily except for the junk mail everyone gets and then on Monday’s the mailbox is jammed full of mail.  Do mailmen/women no longer sort mail daily and just do it once a week? (I know they don’t but it sure seems like it.)
  • S now thinks it is funny to see how much toilet paper he can use when he pees!  He thinks it’s funny when he clogs the toilet.  Me not so much, and S definitely does not think it is funny when I make him go tell B what he did.  He just says to me, “No, no, you go tell dada.”
  • Why is it I can be tired as anything and still not go to bed?  I just sit here in the chair and either mess around on the laptop or watch TV.  I don’t have to watch anything particular just whatever is on.  Why don’t I just go to bed?  If only I could figure out the answer to this.
  • Why is it when you go to ikea for one item that is $20 you come out spending $285?  We went to ikea to get S a transportation duvet cover.  I am working on aging up his room.  Then we get a down comforter for the duvet cover, ok, and as we are leaving I see a patio set I have wanted for four years now.  When we came to buy S crib, I saw this patio set and wanted it.  This time we bought it and I couldn’t be happier to have it, but was sad to see the receipt.


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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