Monday Morning Mood

I really like these buttons. Thank you Kimmie for sending me that mail. I have some of them already, and as a matter of fact, I have them in my office hanging on my corkboard. Mondays really suck sometimes. Today is not any better than any of the last ones since the start of 2007. I had a decent weekend, don't get me wrong. I guess it wasn't long enough though. We got a lot done in the house though which was nice. I think part of it is that A.-my stepson went to his idiot mother's house for a few hours on Sunday & when he comes back from being with her & her boyfriend/cousin (yup it's true-they met at a family reunion. scary huh?), he is all riled up, ill-mannered & acting like a wannabe redneck. Eeeeeeew. I'm a northerner born & bred. A New Englander at that. So encountering that ill-mannered attitude on his part always brings out the mule headed stubborn bitchiness in me. Why yes it does. I can't help myself. Shock, horror. Oh, and B-it's raining outside this morning, and C-my husband fell asleep on me last night without even a kiss goodnight. I guess saying his son was being an asshole kind of ticked him off. Hmmmmmmm. D-Did I mention it was THAT time of the month for me as well? So let's see........ yup.. a no-win situation all around! I wanted to cry this morning. Oh wait, I nearly did-out of frustration that is. I've been trying to put my hair up in ponytails by myself. I can't do it. Fucking stroke. I was morose, moody, in the dumps, & I wanted to scream. I had to get him to put it in a ponytail for me. I hate being like this.