Category Archives: whining bitching moaning

I am not dead, nor trapped under heavy furniture…

…but, I am holiday frazzled, worn out, slightly sad, totally disorganized and currently suffering through gluten and sugar withdrawal. (More on that later…) I’ll be back one of these days, but I thought I’d pop in to say hello.Y’know – have a cuppa.  Visit. So, how ’bout you?  Survive December, did you?  Get anything good? …

Why, hello knife. Meet heart…

I’m having one of those days. (Okay, so I’ve been having a string of “those days”…) Y’know – when you’re alternately pissed off or brought near tears by any random thought or comment, for no discernible reason.  When all of your faults play themselves out on a loop in your head.  Where for the life…

You want answers? You talkin’ to ME?

So, we’re close enough by now that I can be completely honest with y’all, right? I have had a day made up, at least in part, of absolute horse manure. Seriously – a veritable plethora of suck that has simultaneously put me in a foul mood, set my right eye to twitching, launched a ringing…

Hey, October? You’re pissing me off already.

Sweet cheeses on toast – this month has NOT begun well. On Friday – October 1 – Liam came home from pre-school all excited because “Ant’ony frew up on the beanbag chair in the Reading Center!” I felt my heart sink. And sure enough, just as I feared, the dreaded stomach virus struck precisely at…

Dammit, the peas are thawing.

Holy schnikes. I have had the migraine from hell for two days straight. I’m not ignoring you, I swear – just whining alot, sleeping while the hubs watches Liam and shuffling around the house in in slippers, a robe and sunglasses whilst holding a bag of frozen peas on my head. (No, I am not…