I am having one of those weeks where I could scream at the top of my lungs, really need a lot of alcohol, want to quit my job and run away.
I told E on gmail chat the other day that I feel like I PMS all the time...like everyday of the month not just a couple days. My emotions go up and down at the drop of a hat. I could love you one second and then literally want to slit your throat or knock you out the next. Normal? No? Unfortunately, E totally agreed with me and then called me five seconds later to make sure I was okay. Our conversation went something like: "Are you okay? I mean, are you having cramps? What's going on? Do you feel weird?" I immediately stated I was fine, but thinking in my head that I am CRAZY.
Our one-eyed dog woke up with issues this morning. He has glaucoma in his only eye and really is 90% blind in that eye. I am just really hoping that this mutt doesn't need another surgery because that will in fact make him 100% blind. He is only 5 or 6 (rescue dog, so not sure of his exact age) so this is going to be a long road for us. Should we buy another dog to help him? I told E this morning that I just don't know if I can get another dog after Marley...this shizz is too much.
So, when life gives you lemons...I say make limoncello and get drunk or go to Pinterest for funnies:
2 comments:
I hope you weekend gets better and you enjoy your lemoncello! :) Oh we had a lab with one eye just like your fur-child.
PS. A agree with the peanut butter and a spoon. So good.
The pinterest one is hysterical.
Your crappy time will pass - but hey, throw back some extra wine just in case.
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