Showing posts with label husband. Show all posts
Showing posts with label husband. Show all posts

Saturday, January 24, 2009

what is going on?

i've been SO emotional the past hour or so. i just choked up a few minutes ago, and i'm not even doing anything worth getting choked up over. i'm watching the miss america pageant for god's sake. stupid pregnancy hormones. they've also made me uber pissed off at my husband. we had made plans to hang out with a set of our married friends tonight...and i was actually really excited about it. i've been such a hermit these days, and i was really looking forward to it. he left without me. a half hour before i got off work. he couldn't wait a half hour for me. wtf? not only that, i had asked him before i left work if he would do two things for me: take out the trash and unload the dishwasher. guess what wasn't done when i got home? yeah. whatever.

up until all of that, i was actually in a really good mood today! we caught a little teenager trying to shoplift today at work, and if anything in this world makes me giddy, it's catching shoplifters. and it was SO awesome. we had mall security come get them, and they called their parents and everything. i haven't been so giddy in a long time. stupid husband for ruining my shoplifter catching high. ass.

are you watching miss america? is it just me, or are most of these girls not as pretty as they should be? not that they're NOT pretty, i just have a pretty high standard for the looks of pageant girls. i feel that they should be prettier. whatev.

Monday, September 29, 2008

stupid sundays...

today reminded me why i haven't worked a sunday in months. but oh yeah, that's right...i'm trying to get a promotion, so i'm working whenever they need me in the hopes that it makes me look good. gah. today was my sixth day in row...and that followed a week in which i worked ten days in a row. it's been a crazy two weeks, and i've never been as happy to have a day off tomorrow. but enough about work.

i am in dire need of a massage. a nice, soothing, relaxing massage. get all the kinks in my neck worked out. my neck is very kinky. and not in a good way.

did i tell you guys that i'm going for a promotion at work? in the first paragraph of this blog? i did? huh. but yeah, i'm going for a promotion. granted, it's only a seasonal promotion, but it gets my foot in the door for the future. my interview is friday. i'm nervous and excited at the same time. my plan is to be pessimistic (who, me?), so if i don't get it, i won't be too disappointed. keep your fingers and toes crossed for me.

today's blog was going to be a max fashion show. i know, i know. you're disappointed that you didn't get to see me torture my dog in little people clothes. by the time i finally got home from the store tonight, i was a tad bit too tired to dress him up in multiple outfits and take pictures. plus, some of my stories premiered tonight (yay desperate housewives and brothers & sisters!), and i had three dvr'd episodes of army wives to catch up on. important stuff. have no fear though, the fashion show will happen tomorrow. you'll love it. my dog is a cutie. no bias here at all.

also planning some retail therapy tomorrow with the hubs. he owes me. he came home with an xbox 360 the other night without telling me. after we mutually decided two nights before that we didn't need one. yeah, there's been some drama in our house. i'm letting it go though. i can't stay mad at him. i'll share the goods with y'all tomorrow!