Today is becoming a grumpy day.
There is something one of my friends does that for whatever reason just irks the shit out of me, and it really isn’t a major thing. Kind of stupid to be irritated by it, although I think it is indicative of a bigger issue. She bitches about certain conditions of her life but then puts herself back into the same situations, and when I tell her how to fix it she tells me I don’t understand. I get it, I’m on the outside looking in so it is easier for me to see the problem, but at the same time, stop doing the same thing over and over expecting different results.
Beig nice to people who are shitty to you is not going to get the results you want. It’s not like one day they are going to wake up and say, ‘oh wow, I have been a real asshole to this person and she is so nice to me so I should start being nice to her’.
Midget - it’s better to know what is wrong. I went for years with a mutated form of strep throat, I had doctors tell my it was all in my head and I needed to see a shrink. I was never so relieved to have a diagnosis, and at least if you know what it is you can take steps to fix it/live with it.
Sorry you are having a rough day Spidey.
Juliet, go to lunch and have a nice talk. I’d tell you to order the most expensive item on the menu, but that probaby wouldn’t be very professional.
Glad you are feeling better MetalMouse, and got home safely.
I hope your sister enjoy’s the necklace FCM, Jim sounds like he was a nice man and a good friend.
I should finish straightening up the house. I have Christmas gifts to put away, as well the wrapping paper and stuff. I’m not going to wrap the rest of the gifts for my son. He can open the packages when they get here. I didn’t take out anything for dinner, my son can make a pizza or a hungry man for himself. I don’t know what I’ll eat. I have ham steaks in the fridge, and some eggs.
Quick meal there. There’s some broccoli and fart blossoms in the freezer, so I could have ham and broccoli.
Guess I should get busy, the dishes won’t load themselves, nor can the rug run the vacuum. The dog and cat are pretty worthless as well when it comes to helping out around here.