Every Thursday I lose my mind a by 9:30 am and it takes me through the weekend to find it again.
Everything on Thursday's is annoying, overwhelming, icky, and stressful.
Do you have a day like this? Days where the whole world goes haywire and screwy and all you want to do is run away and hide under a rock?
I complain a lot (shock!) and it seems that every week I call my husband with the laundry list of complaints and stresses while he's at work.
His response, "Annie, it's Thursday. Everything falls apart on Thursday."
He's right. It is always on Thursday. Today though I haven't called him.
I've been texting!
You know what else bugs me?
Bright yellow cars. Why can't yellow cars be metallic, like gold? Why must they always be such a yucky shade of yellow.
2 comments:
Chill baby, baby. Chill.
When are you going to the mountains?
Yellow cars bug me too. They scream look at me. I need attention. I am over compensating.
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