The Complaining and Bitching Thread

Double whammy starting Friday. Shark Week, followed by what I'm guessing was a sinus thing. Felt a little twinge-y on Friday, and wanted to eat ALL THE THINGS. Saturday my uterus exploded (uh, figuratively speaking.) Sunday came around, and I couldn't breathe, and was a mucus-y, sneezy, stuffed-up mess (in addition to still cramping.) Been hopped up on Benadryl & Nyquil since then, just starting to come up outta the haze today. Ugh. Don't wanna do that again for a while.

 

My husband hasn't snored this bad since his septum surgery over a year ago. Cue day 4 of problems falling asleep. Usually I just wake up later. I may go a little insane. He won't use the nasocort because he thinks it's causing bacteria growth in his throat and leading to poop breath. Imma shoot it up his nose while he's sleeping if this keeps up.

 

Normally I try to be tolerant of other people's looks. Some (many) are just average looking or not that attractive. And people with more money tend to look better. Whether it's avoiding alcohol and cigarettes, or better medical care or what have you. But mitch McConnell just grosses me out. That turkey wattle that bridges his chin to his neck is nasty. He has the money for cosmetic surgery and his looks would definitely benefit from it. Does he have to lift it up to shave the folds? Does he take extra care to lift it up to wash it so it doesn't get sores and smell? When he walks, can he feel it shifting back and forth? It's just so gross. It's like my dog's ball sac after he was neutered.

 

Who the fuck is @Japchae ? Did this person sense ToddlerSquirrel's new nickname for the way she acts like a strand of spaghetti when she doesn't want to be picked up?

 

Don't recognize the avatar? Someone has someone with an overly strong interest in the social media activity of everyone's favorite spaghetti doc. Staff was super helpful. More information in Members Exhibition.

 

ToddlerSquirrel does NOT appreciate these shenanigans.

 

Maybe she can summon a pterodactyl to pluck his eyes out?

 

She would enjoy that. We'll start the process.

 

Our water is off (actually no water pressure, which for practical reasons is the same damn thing) for the second time in less than two weeks. It can't be helped because the city is totally rebuilding a major street that runs through the area and the water pipes need to have the muck flushed out.

But some kind of notice would certainly be appreciated. There are folks who need to shower, do laundry, etc. in the afternoons.

 

I really do not like the dating process. I am currently seeing 3 guys, none of whom is "perfect," but they are all good humans (and good kissers, damn) and I really want to get to know all of them better. I want to be friends with all of them even if I'm not dating them. I don't think this is achievable. I has a sad about that.

 

The two Great Danes escaped from a neighbors yard yet again.
They were on our front porch yet again.
Our Yellow Lab knocked out another window pane yet again.

Replacing the pane isn't difficult, but if the measurements aren't just right the window will barely sit on the lip, or fit so tightly installing the plastic holding strips becomes a PITA.

 

My feet hurt.
I don't want to be at work.

 

Can't sleep can't sleep can't sleeeeeeeeeep. Ugh.

 

trees trees trees I got one acre, half is wooded, I got 5 trees down that need sawing and stacking and another 20 that need it. that is actually a low number the count is higher. My energy is down with my desire to do the work. just tired these days.

 

With the fan in the window at the other end of the house that blows air outward
>repeatedly being told if I close my window some, it will "suck in more air"

 

Eden and I got home a few minutes ago. Get out of the car, closed our doors normally. As we're walking to the porch..."I can slam doors too, y'know!" "Good for you!" I called back.

She started yelling something else, I yelled, "have a nice night!" over her and started to unlock the door. She yelled something else after that, and I don't even remember what she said, because I had that really-pissed-blood-is-rushing-in-my-ears thing going on. Started over to the edge of the porch, Eden (probably sensibly) called me back.

I just. Ugh. She has a lot of fucking nerve.

 

When you're so anxious about an appointment that it's tough to fall asleep, you dream about being late to everything for about 4 hours, and wake up at 4am... Two hours before you have to even be coherent. Yay.

 

Well. Another school shooting. This time...at my high school. My fucking alma mater. I have friends who teach there and I have friends who have kids there. This is shit.

Not technically MY high school since I don't think that building even exists anymore. It's at a school that was built a few years after I graduated and it houses all the kids in my former district. Kindergarten through senior year.

It wasn't even a high school kid that shot up the joint. It was a fucking 8th grader.

 

Wife and kids have the flu...I'm sick as well but not as sick as the others so I'm taking care of everyone while still working from home....smh
Pregnant wife, 5 year old, 4 year old, and a three year old....all with the flu...one kid got it from another kid at day care last week and spread it to us.

Sigh....