I should have known that when the alarm went off this morning and I thought it was for the King when actually it was for me I was going to have a bad day.
Now the King sets his alarm and hits snooze like 3 or 4 times, where as I set it and get up the minute it goes off. I had no idea that the King was staying home, he has not been feeling well and wanted to go in to see the doctor. So the damn alarm keeps going off and finally I tell him to turn that shit off then I realize that I am 15 minutes behind schedule! So here I go running around like a idot getting things together.
Once I get 4 of the kids off to school I come into my office to start work. I had downloaded a program that my company started using, but of course there is a glinch so now I have to call support. They finally get it fixed and off I am to start my day. WRONG!!!! Now one of the websites I use on a daily basis will not open for me WTF! Now at 5:45am I had decided that I was going to type up 80 files, I normally do 60 and have done up to 70 but never 80. So here I go again calling support, ok this is taking longer than expected (URGH). Ok now I am off and running again to get some work done, but now it is 1:45 pm and I have to run to the office to pick up supplies and work that my boss sent to me as RUSH work. By the time I get back home it is going on 3pm. I start pumping out the files. My hubby (nice that he is) takes the big one to work.
At 4:45 I take our son for a much needed hair cut (he is going with his father for the weekend and GOD forbid the boy doesn’t look well taken care of, this man cannot even wipe his own ass to save a soul!) Sorry lost track for a minute. Once his hair is cut we go over to pick up the foster kids. Come back home only to find out that at 7pm I have to leave to take the boy to the meeting place (again GOD forbid the boys father can come to my house to pick him up I am sure that once we go to court next Thursday things will change and he will not like it, tough shit dude), and at 8pm I have to go and pick up the big one, again thanks to the King I was spared having to see the asswipe (AKA the exhusband) and he goes and picks up the big one, I am almost done with work (YES!).
I also have to pack an overnight bag for the foster kids because this is the weekend that they spend with their older siblings(YES!) One of the twins is ragging me because she has a rash on her tush and she wants cream on it. I have to still go to the store and get marshmellows for the big one for some school project tomorrow.
My computer is buzzing like it is going to die and my fucking neighbor is having band practice and we have told him time and time again that we put our kids to bed at 8:30 during the week because they go to school. The last time he practiced it sounded like we were the ones playing the shit he plays, so I went over and pounded on his front door for about 15-20 minutes until his wife answered and she says “I told him to turn it down but he doesnt listen to me”, my response was “tell him that “I” am here and that “I” am not happy and I would appreciate the noise but turned down!” From that moment on it was fine, that is until today, the way my day has been going I will be pounding on his door again and a screaming match will take place. I mean come on, seriously how many times do we have to mention to him that his music is loud? And we have been nice about it but I think he really wants to see the bitch come out of me, and believe me it is not a pretty site. I am soooooooooooo glad that it is Friday tomorrow, and I just pray that I have a better day.
