Damn, LavendarBlue. Sorry you guys are having such a Monday. ((((Hugs))))
I guess I’ll hold off on bitching about the rain again.
But I think I will go ahead and gripe about the effing nasty bugs. I still can’t eradicate the roaches. Today I unplugged my Keurig and wrapped it in plastic after spotting a roach in it. Uuugh! Then I flipped the breakers and took off all the light and outlet faceplates and sprayed in the walls. Incidentally, this is not a job for the faint of heart.
But the sum total of the paper is the same. 2 rolls is 2 rolls whether you use them in order or not. Unless he’s taking paper from roll 2 and throwing it away, he’s just using from roll 2 what he’s not using from roll 1.
Thank you. The meds finally kicked in and I didn’t have to bring him to the ER. Poor man. He threw up four times this afternoon. I hate migraines.
My husband has been taking complaints about bed bugs(he’s a public health inspector). Last week he took his clothes off in the garage and put them in the washer. Shiver…
I pit myself for getting mad over stupid things.
Trying to do grad school in my 30s with a family is the stupidest fucking thing I’ve ever done, and I’m about 60% convinced that we’re going to regret that decision forever. If I had any viable alternative, I’d ditch it right now. But without a degree, I’d be back to making minimum wage + 50% for life.
In fairness to you, a grown man should change the damn toilet paper roll.
My stingray sting is infected. Fucking stingrays and their fucking barbs. Fucking infections. I hope the antibiotics help. And I’m glad I went at the first sign of swelling, but goddamn it - really?
My sister is a housing inspection supervisor for St. Paul. She says there are times when she removes her clothing in the garage and then leaves them there, then showers once she’s in the house. (No, she doesn’t run to the house naked, she brings extra clothing when she knows she’s going somewhere questionable.)
I try not to ask too many questions or get too many stories about it.
Of course, I work two blocks from this building. Note the picture was uploaded in June 2010 and hasn’t been changed since. On one side is a luxury condo building where 1br’s start about $350k. Across the street is an apartment building where they start at $1200/month. Then there’s this hole in the middle.
I’m really starting to think there should be IQ and/or sanity testing for Wikipedia editors. Some moron keeps trying to add workplace contact info to an article whose subjects are private citizens. Way to expose them to harassment, jerk.
Goddamn it, I hates flies! I hates them to pieces!
Came home yesterday. Big slow moving flies in my apartment. The kind who just kinda wander around the edges and you don’t see them until they suddenly fly in your face going “Help! I’m a Fly! KILL ME!!!” Had to be coming in around the edges of the screens in either my bedroom or the deck. (Saw several on the outside of the bedroom window screen.) I killed 8 of them by the time I went to bed.
Sliding glass door open (screen closed) when I went to work today, closed up when I got home because it was 87 degrees. Have killed 4 so far tonight.
Thankfully will remain closed up tomorrow as the high will be 93.
On the more positive side, I bought a new vacuum which works great, to replace my old hand-me-down which finally broke; I bought a cast iron skillet and threw out a 27 year old ‘non-stick’ pan that wasn’t non-stick anymore; and bought some new sheets for my bed so I don’t have to use the old mix-and-match set anymore. Feels good to be able to replace old and/or half-assed stuff with real stuff that isn’t the cheapest model possible. I think next month I’m doing to work on silverware and pots and pans.
Fine. I’ll bitch about the rain now. Red Cross just opened a shelter for flood victims. Students are just now back for fall semester, and a bunch have now been flooded out of apartments. Hundreds of cars under water. The rain started around 5, and by six, major roads wee rivers, parking lots were ponds, police had closed one of the two major US highways through town. There’s just nowhere else for the water to go!
Ahhh, now you are getting somewhere! For someone with big problems that you have spoken about on this board these little things are so unimportant. Who cares if the toilet paper is used in a way that you don’t prefer? Who cares if the guy in front of you is eating a snack you hate? You are using this mini rant thread as an escape from taking care of yourself. From an uninvolved observer it looks like you walk through your day looking for something, no matter how small, to post here. It is not healthy and not a way to look at your day. There is a hell of a lot more to life than this message board. Really.
Hope everyone manages to stay safe!
I honestly wish I could take some of your weather. I’d rather deal with rain than with triple-digit temperatures.
keturah, kiss my ass. Precisely because she’s got big fucking capital-P problems, would it kill her father to do something that won’t break his back and pleases her?
Jerk.
My daughter once adopted a kitten who was the last of a litter the rest of which all died of neglect and inappropriate feeding. She named him “Risuku” which means “Risk” in Japanese, and called him “Riku” for short. I pointed out that “Furiku” means “Freak”, and that as a cat he was “Fur Riku”, which seemed appropriate. 
He was indeed a freak.
No shit. Do you follow her around just waiting to fuck with her???
Keturah, if you don’t like my posts, I’d strongly suggest you do the following:
Log in and go to User CP in the top left-hand corner of the board. Click on User CP. You’ll get a menu on the left side of the screen. In the menu, there is a thing that says “Edit Ignore List.” Click on it. You’ll get a box saying “Add a member to your list.” Type EmilyG into that box and click the “okay” button.
Bam! Problem solved! You won’t have to see my inane, trivial, boring, stupid posts ever again!
I wonder if you find anyone else’s posts stupid or boring, or just specifically mine. And no, I don’t go around looking for things to post here. I just find it a good way to vent. Well, good as long as nobody bothers you and fucking kicks you while you’re down.
And yes, I do admit that the toilet paper rant was stupid. But I have much bigger problems. I can rant about those if you wish. Like the way my father’s mental health is in danger of deteriorating because my severely mentally-ill mother is dragging everyone else in the family down with her. How’s that?
This poster seems to have something against flatlined too.
For what it’s worth, your venting is welcome here. I work with a bunch of ladies who can’t be bothered to learn how to change the toilet paper on a commercial metal toilet paper holder (it’s not the locking kind…it just has a hidden clip that secures the roll). The result is stacks of partially-used rolls of TP on the shelf, or on top of the holders. Some of them end up on the floor (eww).
I just have one question: who died and made you arbiter of what does and does not constitute a valid rant?
Seriously, it’s called the ignore feature. Your life and the rest of ours will be so much more enjoyable if you used it.
Now for my rant, if Her Majesty will permit it: Why the hell am I having a problem typing today? I keep typing homophones instead of the word I mean (“maid” instead of “made” above for example.) Brain, start processing language correctly or you and I shall have A Talk.