Short post since I'm crabby pants today. I got swept up in the middle of lay offs. What does a girl do? Why, go to HEB to buy 32 rolls of toilet paper and a can of refried beans. Why? Who the heck knows. It was all I could manage to get in the cart since I wasn't really processing. Guess I'm having toilet paper encrusted beans for lunch. Good thing the kids are not here to indulge with me.
Seriously...God if you are listening...I get it...this is a test. Can it be over now, please. I think I deserved my A and now I am just getting pretty ticked off at the constant pestering. I will not be taken down and I will not fail...so do me a favor and get off my ass, ok? Are we good?
So, of course, as the parent of a type 1 the only thing I am seriously stressing over is the insurance. Lily was on my plan. Cobra? Sure...for a price of $1600 a month! No problem...good thing I planted that money tree last week. Must remember to water it tonight. WTF?
I can only muster up sarcasm today so I am going to eat my toilet paper bean thingy and drink a beer. Have a good weekend.