This is getting to be pathetic

baby love, dammit — Valerie on May 26, 2008 at 10:28 am

Not counting the bread incident last night, here are some things that have brought me to tears over the last 24 hours…

-Jon & Kate plus 8.

-Work.

-The pile of laundry on the bedroom floor.

-Ross getting Pho for lunch with one of his friends. I don’t even like Pho.

-Shooter barking constantly.

-Not having as big a belly as the women that show up when I Google images of “16 week pregnant belly” and automatically thinking something is wrong with me.

-The prospect of shaving my legs.

Placenta brain: revisited

baby love, dammit — Valerie on May 25, 2008 at 8:18 pm

When using the bread maker to make bread, it’s helpful to put the ingredients into the loaf pan that you left sitting in the sink, rather into the actual cavity of the machine. This way you won’t have to spend 10 minutes VACUUMING out the blasted machine while crying in your kitchen.

I am taking a break and will try again in a moment.

Hey! Birds!

dammit — Valerie on May 19, 2008 at 6:01 am

I’d really appreciate it if you’d stop screeching for the entire night. And considering I will most likely be a blubbery, whiny mess from not sleeping at all last night, I’m sure Ross would thank you, too. And my co-workers. And the population of the Metro-Richmond area.

fyi

dammit — Valerie on May 5, 2008 at 6:45 pm

Do you know how hard it is to scrub dog crap out of an 80 year old hardwood floor?

I do.

It’s very, very hard.

On the brink

dammit — Valerie on February 21, 2008 at 7:41 pm

I didn’t sleep well Sunday night.

Or Monday night.

Or Tuesday night.

Or, you guessed, Wednesday night.

I came home this evening and started crying because I needed to load the dishwasher and because I couldn’t stop hiccupping.

I managed to get in a 30 minute nap, so I’m feeling much more human.

I still have the hiccups though.

Stupid update

dammit — Valerie on February 13, 2008 at 9:45 pm

My wrist hurts like holy hell.

Aaaaaaand it looks like the bump is already back.

Awesome.

Looks like arthroscopic surgery is in my future.

Again, awesome.

Casualty

dammit, etc. — Valerie on January 27, 2008 at 1:34 pm

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This is what happens when I’m asked to peel the potatoes.

Countdown to medically insured torture

dammit, etc., life — Valerie on January 8, 2008 at 7:17 pm

So I have one of these:

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Except mine is on my right hand. And mine is smaller. And I don’t have a man hand.

The technical term is “ganglion cyst” but I prefer the more colloquial “bible bump.” They call them “bible bumps” because the preferred method of removal was to smash it with a giant book. True story.

I’ve had it for a couple years and until recently, it didn’t hurt. I didn’t even realize what it was until Dr. Oz talked about it on Oprah - he even has one, too! They are harmless and actually pretty common in women. But, they can be painful and if so, they need to be removed.

So, early in the morning before work on February 13th, I will go to an orthopedic doctor who will INJECT A GIANT NEEDLE into this bump to make it go away. Because getting injected with giant needles always makes things better.

But, there’s a bright side.

dammit, puppers — Valerie on January 1, 2008 at 11:52 am

I found out that simmering white vinegar for about 45 minutes works as an excellent on-the-fly air freshener.

How I started my day.

dammit, puppers — Valerie on January 1, 2008 at 11:05 am

I started my day with dog crap. Dog crap mixed with dog vomit. Tons of it. All in our office upstairs, not outside where it belongs.

HAPPY NEW YEAR!

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