I am in a foul mood. Just thought you all would like to know.
- I hate H0me Dep0t. I will not be going back there. If that means having bare bulbs dangling from the ceiling because I refuse to return to pick out light fixtures, so be it. Isn't that what I'm paying Contractor all of this frickin' money for? So I don't have to frickin' load a solid surface vanity top into my car BY MYSELF. Thank you to the stranger in the parking lot who helped (as opposed to the store employees who did not).
- Now my back hurts from unloading the fool thing into my garage.
- I got no school work done last night on account of the baloney with H0me Dep0t.
- I was so angry and upset I couldn't fall asleep.
- I would like to say nasty things to Contractor right about now, but I don't see where that will help in the long run. Plus, he can't know that things he does on a daily basis are tantamount to hell for me. I suppose.
- I so don't want to be at work today.
- And I so don't want to do that stinkin' birthday party tomorrow.
I hope y'all are feeling more cheerful on this lovely Friday morning.