Sadie's here (And I'm losing my patience)
My brother in law dropped their dog off over here a day early. I don't think they'll be gone for a full 8 days - who could stand Branson that long? and still, they brought their whiny, untrained, unhousebroken dog over a day early for me to take care of.
*I* am exhausted, so I think it's almost their bedtime.
My Labor Day weekend is being spent sick at home. I'm not really happy about it, but I really don't have a choice in the matter, in any way. It isn't safe to travel alone, I don't have anybody to go anywhere with, and I always get sick right about this time. No medicine ever really helps. I'm all messed up right now and full of sinus / allergy meds that don't seem to have any effect (Claritin-D). I've had nothing to do all day but housework and Warcraft, and neither has been any fun.
Right now my whole sphere of consciousness is filled with how awful I feel, and it feels like I'll never get any better. I'm getting really fitful, and I know before long, I'm going to get really pissed off that my life is nothing more than sitting on this damn couch. I'm already pretty ticked that I can't find my remote. Sleeping won't even make me feel better.... I woke up (still medicated) with a nasty sinus headache in the same area I always have migraines in.
I know, this is one long whiny rant, but I feel bad in so many ways right now.
- She will not eat anything but hot dogs.
- She already peed a huge puddle in my carpet, and this is only day 1. (No, she's housebroken now, he tells me.)
- She won't do her business when I take her outside.
- The two of them are like children -- it's no fun to wrestle unless they come up onto the couch and do it all across me and the laptop. Every few seconds they knock the power cord out of the laptop.
- Quincy insists that he must get in my face every few minutes, like he's showing me off to Sadie. (Okay, I'll admit it's just one of his lovable ways, but still.... he prances across the keys if I don't catch him first)
- My sinuses are all messed up, and Quincy keeps trying to eat every tissue I get.
*I* am exhausted, so I think it's almost their bedtime.
My Labor Day weekend is being spent sick at home. I'm not really happy about it, but I really don't have a choice in the matter, in any way. It isn't safe to travel alone, I don't have anybody to go anywhere with, and I always get sick right about this time. No medicine ever really helps. I'm all messed up right now and full of sinus / allergy meds that don't seem to have any effect (Claritin-D). I've had nothing to do all day but housework and Warcraft, and neither has been any fun.
Right now my whole sphere of consciousness is filled with how awful I feel, and it feels like I'll never get any better. I'm getting really fitful, and I know before long, I'm going to get really pissed off that my life is nothing more than sitting on this damn couch. I'm already pretty ticked that I can't find my remote. Sleeping won't even make me feel better.... I woke up (still medicated) with a nasty sinus headache in the same area I always have migraines in.
I know, this is one long whiny rant, but I feel bad in so many ways right now.
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