Thursday, December 6, 2012

Bathroom creepers

I am in super grouch mode this week. It seems like things keep piling on the shit stack. TOM isn't helping either. I generally am not a stressed person, I'm pretty laid back and go with the flow. However, Christmas stresses me out. That is to say, Christmas shopping stresses me out. We are just a struggling financially right now and while I know I have it better than a lot of people (have you read some of the Pay It Forward stories that Mama, Aly and Holly have posted? Sobfest!) it doesn't make it easier when I look at my bank account.

Last night I went to Wal-Mart to pick up a few items and Jason got super pissed at me for buying beer and wine. I know I shouldn't have wasted the money, but sometimes you just gotta self medicate. I have very few vices, but alcohol is definitely one of them and I'm not giving that up anytime soon.

Alright, I'll stop boring you with my "poor me" tales and switch to snarky pet peeves. We have a very large women's bathroom at work with like 10 stalls. I absolutely cannot stand it when I am in there and someone else comes in and sits in the stall right next to me. Are you freaking kidding me, creeper? Go poop somewhere else and leave me in peace. It has definitely gotten worse since I moved to a different floor, too. Apparently, the 4th floor has a lot more women who like to creep on you in the bathroom. I may start going downstairs just for some quiet time. You may have noticed that my bathroom pics have stopped. This is because someone is ALWAYS in there. I took one today anyway. You're welcome.


Excuse the boring outfit
 I was going to link up with Lora today for her recipe swap, but I realized that most of my recipes are taken from other people and I don't want to claim credit. I may do another post later if something comes to me.

Lastly today, I would like to wish a Happy Birthday to Miss Olive Betty. This little girl turns 1 year old today and her momma has posted some adorable pictures.
Forgive the blurriness, she wouldn't stand still