not feeling too hot.

I totally had it in mind this week that I was going to try and take control of my schedule so I would stop feeling so stressed.  I had this stupid theory that if I went to bed earlier and got enough sleep, and then woke up in the morning with adequate time to prepare for my day before I headed to work and actually made it on time, that I would perhaps have a less stressful week.

Well that was only a theory.

Because, here it is, Wednesday, and I am about to curl up in the fetal position.  

So, just to get it off my chest, a list of complaints in my life (in no particular order)

1. My back.  I get it fixed, then I move furniture, and now it is destroyed again.
2. Period.  Yeah, I said it.  Period.
3. Nannying for a work-from-home mom.  GAH.

4. Wanting to quit but having absolutely no idea where to go from there and also not wanting to screw over my current employer.

5. Going to my brother's facebook page and seeing a whole slew of flirty comments from dumb, skanky teenage girls.

6. My stupid driveway that is crumbling apart.

7. The wrinkles starting on my face and I'm only 26.

8. Speaking of, the fact that my entire body is aging like I'm 10 years older than I really am.

9. All the dumb things I see and hear every day that somehow make me 20x more irate during this special time of the month.

10.  I don't know, probably something else.  But I felt like I needed 10.

Rawr.