The Complaining and Bitching Thread

I need a vacation from everyone who's close to me.

Preferably a long one

 

I didn't make the bed when I got back from the laundry facilities.
Now I just don't want to do it. :/

 

Sorry to hear that. Maybe there's a really important business trip you must take for a couple of weeks?

 

I got to the lab bright and early to prep for lab meeting. He just decided to postpone it until tomorrow.

 

i hate mondays, espically after i worlked saturday

 

The Boomtown Rats was actually a punk rock band. A very young Bob Geldof.

 

Major visit from the Allergy Fairy today and she is seriously pissed apparently. Tired of sneezing and I've had enough of the congestion and headache.

The itchy, watery eyes are a delightful bonus...

 

Angry Allergies!

Nothing like being on the verge of a panic attack and trying to go to sleep. Big dose of Tylenol Cold Nighttime so i don't have drowning dreams due to the cold the Coughing Man on the airplane shared with me, on top of all of the anxiety. And some Master Chef Australia. I hope this situation gets better tomorrow. :/

 

DaddySquirrel and I haven't had sex in awhile. Having a baby is hard.

 

Had to pack up my computer and now I'm doing all my surfing, posting, and writing from this notepad. I don't know how people do this, it's maddening. Probably doesn't help having to use my phone as a hot spot so the connection is like dialup.

 

Frelling movers gave me a window that put them late in the afternoon on the far end. Five minutes before that deadline I get a call saying they are going to be an hour and a half later. That will put the time we're done packing up the house at well into night which means they will be rushing. I called the company to let them know that this wasn't making me happy so we'll see.

 

Had a dream about my deceased father, last night. He wanted to talk to me, but I wouldn't. The stupid dream has effected my mood all day. Depression sucks.

 

I understand. I have dreams about my recently deceased family members regularly. Sometimes it's good, sometimes it's bad. But I always wake up angry that it's over.

 

Sorry for your loss.

I just want to stop dreaming about him and yet I don't want the dreams to stop. It's juvenile of me. I think it's time for me to take a bereavement course.

 

I know. Same here. I'm in a grief counseling class and I find it to be really helpful. Might be just what you need. Feel free to PM me if you want to discuss further

 

Thanks.

 

I am so sorry for your loss.
The dreams can be both a blessing and a distressing experience.
As I've said before there are times when nightmares would be easier to handle.
The depression is the real bitch.
It sneaks up on you and tears you down in ways you don't expect.
If you ever need to talk, tag me.