I hope ya'll love me enough to read my complaints. I know I'm being stupid, but when my orderly life is not in order, it makes me upset. I am a person who needs control, and right now I don't have it. :-(
Ok, first of all, my love of tea is costing me $500. Well, it's not just the tea that caused the problem, but if I hadn't been drinking Oolong tea in the living room, I wouldn't have spilled it on the carpet, and James and I wouldn't have tried 2 different stain removers that caused a chemical reations, thus dying a sizable part of my carpet orange. So tonight, we wasted money having our carpets cleaned when the carpet is in fact dyed and no longer just stained. And now I have wet carpets and the furniture is all moved and me, being anal-retentive, cannot stand it. I am certain I have mild Obsessive Compulsive Disorder, because I have already begun counting down the hours til everthing can be moved back (21 hours left). And the samples I brought home tonight do not match, so we have to cut some of the carpet to take to the store and the bare spot will annoy me. So now we are replacing a large portion (12ft x 20ft) and I want it done before my spring break next week so I can enjoy it and not obsess about carpeting. Oh, and while the carpet cleaners were here, I remembered that my special on South African politics was on and I missed it. I taped it, but I am enjoying complaining, so it's still annoying.
Oh, and I didn't get to read any blogs today at work because they are now monitoring what we do because some people are "abusing" the privledge of having internet. I don't check it when I should be teaching, but if I have a few mins, I do occasionally look at a blog. I guess since big brother is watching me now, I'll have to check them only in the evenings. Bummer! Sometimes they get me through rough days. I love reading blogs!
And tomorrow, I have a doctor's appointment in the morning to have more blood work because when I had it done a few weeks ago from being so sick, it wasn't normal. I had high glucose levels and I'm scared. Diabetes runs in the family.
I really am not as unpleasant as I sound, but a girl is entitled to bitch once in a while, no?
Posted by Hannah at March 28, 2005 9:56 PM