Sunday, June 20, 2010

Be afraid be very afraid.



The PMS monster has come to attack. I’m sorry to all that have been caught in the wake. As I was standing in front of the mirror cursing my hair and how hot it is in the bathroom, it suddenly dawned on me. Elicia, stop being such an ogre.

All week long I have been what we call a pain in the butt or a brat. I should have known what was going on when things that happened in life that I normally just shrug off seem to set me off the deep end. Or I'm staring at the cupboard and searching through the fridge for a sweet treat to find nothing, but will settle for devouring a bag of frozen chocolate chips. Most women will understand what I am talking about unless you’re my sister-in-law, Suzanne, she is to sweet to know what I’m talking about. Poor Anthony he is such a good sport I don’t know how he does it. I would have already planned my assassination if I was him.

The clothes that weren't tucked completely in the drawer before the drawer was shut. Thats right I freaked out over this.

Papers left out and a water bottle that should have been put away. Maybe Kalee is right I do have OCD
Okay I'm still standing by this one. Who puts there shoes on the kitchen table along with their book that they read in the bathroom. Gross!!
Really an empty cereal bowl left on the couch.

Well as I was standing in front of that mirror telling myself to stop being an ogre I made myself think of nice things about this week so I could pull myself out of doom and gloom. I’m not trying to pin a rose on my nose, but next time the PMS monster comes to attack you try this it may help.

Monday-

I got to see 3 friends and their babies that I haven’t seen in a long time. It was fun to eat giant breadsticks from the pizza factory and catch up.

Even though Anthony and I slept through our gym alarm Monday morning we vowed we would go that night. Nights at Gold’s Gym are ridiculous!!! It is so packed and more of a social hang out time then an actual lets get down to business time. I was so annoyed when I was there that all the free weights were being used and we had to guard our bench at all times. Then someone had the nerve to fart and walk away, but you couldn’t leave or the bench would be swiped out from underneath you. Sneaky sneaky whoever that stinky soul was. Well now looking back on that its more funny than annoying and Anthony and I enjoy getting a good laugh from that. We are sure never to miss our alarm again.

Tuesday-

I am doing a lot better in my website class and am actually staring to get it. I only had to work a half-day due to the doctor being out of town and I sold a lot of product. I got to go to one of my favorite places to eat (Chilis) and hang out with friends.

Wednesday-

Was told that my “legs are very muscley, there is like no fat on them”. I know this isn’t true, but made me feel good anyway right before I walked into Jeramiahs for breakfast and downed my weight in waffles.

Thursday-

Probably the worst day of orneriness of them all. Definitely a day to steer clear. Unfortunately Anthony has this day off and is home all day with me. I was really annoyed of everything so I went and got my car washed, hid out in the basement doing laundry, went to the school to do homework, and was able to go to bed at 9:00. Lets just say as the happy thought for this day was I got a lot done oh yeah and Chloe and I both got haircuts.

Friday-

I decided to curl my hair, because my hair guy asked me if I ever curled it the day before. I tried some new stuff and wasn’t too sure about it. I felt more like I was wearing a curly football helmet. When I got to work I was complimented by my co-workers and by patients, which made me feel good.

Saturday-

I got another pedicure. I was annoyed that Anthony noticed right away. Can’t he just be a normal boy that doesn’t notice these types of things? Well after some thought about this I’m glad he notices if not I would be mad he didn’t. I had Chinese food that night with plenty extra for leftovers, bonus.

I could continue on, but this post is getting rather long and dull. Sorry about that, but when I look back upon it I hope it reminds me to look at the positive and not loose my marbles over a shoe that is sitting in front of a closet door or someone who is been sitting in the bathroom, on the porcelain throne, doing some light reading for a half hour and I have to go.


1 comment:

Zanny said...

Ohhhhhh listen to YOU! I'll let you think I'm so sweet and we won't say ANY different! Yes, I NEVER have an impatient or ornery moment...wait...I'm remembering one. No...two! Wait! Oh, crap.