Today was my eleventh day straight of getting up and going to work. I am here to tell you that doing it sucks fat ass. HOWEVER. Tomorrow, I don’t have to go to work AT ALL, which is EXTREMELY fabulous, and prompted me to schedule a full-on spa pedi for the exact middle of the day just because I could.
You know what I miss? In California, I would get a pedi every two weeks like clockwork, and it cost around $40 a month. I miss that. I love having pampered feet, but here, it costs 35 Euro for said pampering. Anyway, pedi at noon, and then! Friday evening, I am having a mini ROCK BAND!!! party, prior to a Work Event that involves an 800 Euro open bar.
Andddd…that’s it. It’s the end of the school year and both girls are, um…uninspired, to say the least, and that puts me in a cranky mood. I have reached the point in parenting where I start tossing out fun sayings such as “I am your MOTHER and you will DO WHAT I SAY” and “now means NOW”, with a dose of “You just wait until YOU HAVE YOUR OWN KID and THEN we! WILL! SEEEE! how you like it”.
I’m rambling. Am I rambling? I’m rambling. Good god, I am typing wayyyy too long after the Ambien has kicked in. Goodbye.
Tschuss!!
Operation Terribly Boring is finally over, and just in time, seriously. I was completely wrong in my assumptions about what I would be doing during the last 10 days, which turned out to be, in no particular order: eat, stare at my computer, play Uno, eat, talk about eating, complain about being cold, and, very occasionally, work. Fortunately, out of all the people I could’ve gotten stuck working 12 hours with, I ended up with Bobby, who isn’t so bad. He kicked my ass 931 times in a row at Uno, though, so I was pretty much done with him.
For real, though…the entire thing was super boring and while I DID learn a lot, I could have learned it in 90% less time. Plus, because of the classified nature of what we were doing, we had to sit in a room with the door and windows shut, and the blinds drawn, so of COURSE it was 80 degrees and totally gorgeous since the first day of the exercise, and of COURSE it’s supposed to rain starting tomorrow.
And I thought I had more to say about all that but turns out…no. I’m tired and my house is dirty and I haven’t played ROCK BAND!!! for ten days.
I’m cranky.
Tschuss!!
What’s that you say? You want to know what I’m doing RIGHT THIS MINUTE? Wellio! Right this minute I am battling Flat Greg on ROCK BAND!!!
For the record, although he pretty much killed me on Expert Maps, I won the best out of 5. I’m easily 23 times better than him.
Okay, gotta go…he wants to be beat down again.
Tschuss!!
