Yeah. Try some of that!
I don't know what the hell crawled up my ass last night, but good lord, I was being a bitch. OK, I was beyond bitch. This was more grade-A, assholeface-style ranting. And I could NOT stop. I bitched for a straight 15 minutes about everyone, everything, and everywhere. It was epic. An epic bitch session that would not quit. I was in rare form.
I think the thing that triggered it was the fact that I could not get netflix to stream my workout video properly.
I was so pissed!
I also ran out of water. God damn it!!!
As I walked through the house, I noticed a mess the kids made on the floor with paper. They were watching TV, after I had told the older one to clean up the mess and do her homework. She did not do either of these things, however. So, I got mad about that.
She got up, and did it. I was being so ridiculous she actually laughed at me.
Mr. Hed was home shortly after this, and he was trying to set up a video game for the smaller one. I bitched about how she bitches about how the game never works in her favour, which makes her throw a fit.
Which made her throw a fit. Then I threw and even bigger fit.
Then... I went running for the shelter of my Mother's Little Helper. Quick swig, a few deep breaths, and I was much less of a bitch.
I'm glad today is nicer. I'm going to run in the park rather than try to use stupid Netflix to stream my workout.
~ Happy Ending ~