Here We Go Again

Okay here we go.......it just keeps getting better and better. So yesterday the day started off fine. I found a nice place to park my car that was really close to the door at work under a nice shade tree. I go upstairs, have my coffee, check emails, surf a little, and finish up some minor business and then head to the gym. I get down to my car...my white car....and it is covered in bird crap! I knew I should not have parked under that tree but I was hoping the birds were gone. Anyway, as I am cruising back to work after my workout in my shit mobile I remember a payment that was due that day so I turn around and head toward the bank to give them my hard earned money. I was in such a hurry I forgot to sign my check so the teller of course had to point this out and send it back to me causing me to be even later back to work. When I finally get to work I start working on a project that was "transferred" over to me. The spreadsheet I was working on had errors from top to bottom. As I was calling the person every name in the book (in my mind) and fixing the problems my husband calls and tells me that the soccer coach did not show up for practice again!!! All the little girls were there with their parents and no coach. She did not even have the decency to call anyone and this is not the first time it has happened. I was already angry and I needed a release and my target was the athletic administrator for the city. After the call it was back to the spreadsheet to fix that nitwit's errors again which put me getting off later than usual. With a pounding headache I go pick up John from my Mother's, drop him off at home, wash the shit off my car, run to the tanning salon, drop off movie rentals, go buy formula because I knew I was getting low, and go get gas. When I dropped John off at the house I told Eric he was going to have to handle dinner so when I finally got back home he had it ready. He had made spaghetti so I ended up just eating the sauce ( because I did not want to hurt his feelings) since I am on a carb free diet. I got Chloe going in the bathtub, fed John, put him down to bed and then I crawled in the bed with Chloe. We had a good little talk. We were remembering all the rides we went on at Disney last year and everything we did on our trip...she actually remembered more than I did. Then she started talking about getting old. She is quite a deep thinker sometimes. She teared up and said "Mom, I don't want to get old. I want to stay young forever". I told her that I didn't want to get old either but that when I am with her I feel seven years old too. I then went on to explain that we all get old but how we must stay young at heart..yadda...yadda..yadda. I just couldn't believe I was having this conversation this early with her. We continued on talking about other things and giggling like two girls on a sleep over. Finally Dad had to come in "quiet us down". I finally ended up in my bed around 10:30....there is still laundry to do but I keep putting it off.

Oh yeah...Eric computer completely died. It has crashed twice in the past month but this time, it was for good.