*shoves her way to the front of the line because screw the rules*
Today, compared to yesterday and the day before, has been okay. I slept for almost ten hours before being woken up by a phone call from my dad at 10 AM.
"Are you ready?"
"To go get the washer and stove."
"Ugggh. Fine." (Half-asleep Val is almost as rude as fully-asleep Val. I hope none of you ever have to deal with her.)
"Is someone there to help us get them into the truck?"
So I ended up calling to get my cousin to come help, but then it turned out that the person we're getting these items from (my sisters' grandmother) did not answer her phone when I called, and her husband has a lot of medical complications at the moment, so she's probably not even home, but at the hospital. So I called my cousin back to tell her we're not going, but I got her voice mail. I left a message.
This was about 10:45.
Then, at 12:15, she calls telling me she's on her way. DX Even if we HAD been able to go, 12 would have been the latest she could even be
here, because my sisters' grandmother lives in Shelbyville. So that would give us 45 minutes to get there, 30 minutes to load, and 45 minutes back. By then, it would be 2. I have to be at work at 3, because I'm covering for G.
In short, FRUSTRATION. And now I can't even go back to sleep because I have to get ready for work. Bleh.
(And I just want to state, again, that this is nothing compared to what G is dealing with. Her situation helped me adjust my perspective a little bit. I'm just... so... tired
. I need a thousand naps. But at least all of today will be overtime.)
I just feel about as sexy as a plank and I am so tired right now.
Well, you go take a nap. And then maybe I'll help show you how sexy you are. ;D