Last year, we got like 10x the number of tomatoes we thought we'd get in the garden, but none of our onions, chives, cilantro, basil, or oregano sprouted, so we didn't get the chance to make chilis or salsa and only got minimal spaghetti sauce made...
This year, all 18 tomato and 12 pepper plants died, but we got onions, chives, and cilantro...
WHY CAN'T I JUST GET A MIDDLE AMOUNT OF EVERYTHING SO I CAN MAKE SOMETHING!?!?!
Why can't my MIL mind her own f'n business. Last night DH and I were having a conversation regarding our pregnancy orientation next week, we weren't talking very loud and she had walked out of the room. Next thing I know she comes back and says "so what is this appointment for" very inquisitive and such. I'm sorry that you thought I was talking to you regarding something you needed to know, but guess what, I wasn't. I don't ask her what she is going to the doctors for when she mentions a random appointment. And if it's something that I think she should know about, like an ultrasound or something, I let her know. And just because I responded snappy to her, DH and I then got in a huge fight. Thanks for ruining our night, just mind your own damn business lady!! Rant over.
For the love of God people, learn about the holiday's before you go spewing stuff about them...especially if you're in the military yourself. TODAY IS NOT ABOUT VETERANS!!! THEY HAVE THEIR OWN DAY IN NOVEMBER!!!
Today is about people who sacrificed their lives for our country so stop changing your profile pictures to you in a uniform and stop "thanking the troops" in every damn status.
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TTC Since 4/13 | Me: 28 DH: 29 | DX: PCOS + High T + Arcuate Uterus (11/13)
For the love of God people, learn about the holiday's before you go spewing stuff about them...especially if you're in the military yourself. TODAY IS NOT ABOUT VETERANS!!! THEY HAVE THEIR OWN DAY IN NOVEMBER!!!
Today is about people who sacrificed their lives for our country so stop changing your profile pictures to you in a uniform and stop "thanking the troops" in every damn status.
Yes. I've seen that a lot today.
My bitch is I just have too much to do, and I feel lazy and want to do none of it. I have to unpack, do laundry, make dinner.. I really hate unpacking. And I'm really dreading laundry. I want a maid today. I just wanna lay on the couch and be lazy.
(Zoe Claire- born at 33.6 weeks- November 19, '14 - 5lbs 15oz)
@MusicFanatic-- omg I hear you on the laundry. I started DD's diapers and DH brought down 2 laundry baskets full and my brother (who is with us this weekend from his internship) asked to do laundry AFTER I started diapers (his apartment complex doesn't have washer/dryer stuff).
Needless to say, I'm making them carry baskets of stuff already and they will be hanging diapers on the line. Idk why neither of them brought up other laundry Friday, Saturday, or Sunday...
@MusicFanatic-- omg I hear you on the laundry. I started DD's diapers and DH brought down 2 laundry baskets full and my brother (who is with us this weekend from his internship) asked to do laundry AFTER I started diapers (his apartment complex doesn't have washer/dryer stuff).
Needless to say, I'm making them carry baskets of stuff already and they will be hanging diapers on the line. Idk why neither of them brought up other laundry Friday, Saturday, or Sunday...
I'd be making them hang diapers too! Along with their own laundry, hah. I normally don't mind laundry. I'm just tired from a long hectic weekend. I know I need to get doing it now or it'll be 7pm and I'll realize I still have to do it and get pissed even more.
(Zoe Claire- born at 33.6 weeks- November 19, '14 - 5lbs 15oz)
My rant today is about men and how damn lazy they are. DH has been off work for 3 days now and done bugger all all weekend. I've been in bed all weekend feeling so nauseas and throwing up and he decided to go out and spend a fortune on an Xbox One console and hasn't even thought to put a load of laundry in or do washing up. Even make me food without me having to fix snacks for myself which is so hard when you feel like puking every 5 mins but need to eat every couple hrs or you feel so ill.
I feel like I wanna go down stairs and beat him to death right now.
@lovelylips You should probably just talk to him. My own DH is oblivious and it doesnt even occur to him to do things. Ive learned that instead of getting upset because he doesnt figure it out on his own, i HAVE to tell him what I expect and need.
My rant is about my family and their lack of time sense. Im really grateful that I didnt wait on them to have lunch. They said they were getting dressed and would be right over. That was at 1130. Its now 1:10 and still no sign of them. At least call and say you are running later than proposed!
Me: 34 DH: 28. Married Jan 2012. Started TTC Jan 2014. Got our first BFP April 28th. Baby Boy Born: December 24 2014
For the love of God people, learn about the holiday's before you go spewing stuff about them...especially if you're in the military yourself. TODAY IS NOT ABOUT VETERANS!!! THEY HAVE THEIR OWN DAY IN NOVEMBER!!!
Today is about people who sacrificed their lives for our country so stop changing your profile pictures to you in a uniform and stop "thanking the troops" in every damn status.
This was my bitch....thanks @WillCMyInk Now I'm just going to bitch that I have to find a new bitch to post about
Edit to add my rant: For the love of god ladies please stop diagnosing bleeding! Don't tell lady who's got red blood shes loosing her baby, and don't tell a lady with brown spotting its nothing and shes over reacting! None of us are doctors. Please share your experience and how it turned out for YOU but don't project that outcome on the poster. Blood ALWAYS (any color any amount) warrants a call to your doc. They may or may not see you early thats their call. I had straight red blood filling two to three overnight infinity pads with DD on and off for 7 weeks, and I was not loosing her. I had like two spots of brown blood with my first pregnancy and I did loose that baby. Bottom line blood means so many different things and the amount and color are not always relative to seriousness of the issue.
My husband was wondering why I am so cranky today. Perhaps because he woke me up at 7 and I couldn't go back to sleep because he was so noisy in the house and not even considerate that I was "sleeping".
So of course, he's annoying me throughout the day and asks why I'm being so cranky and I had to yell at him "Because I'm hormonal!!! Now leave me alone" and he had the nerve to say, "Oh, so your pulling out that card now?" He has no idea what the symptoms of the first trimester are and how important sleep is to me right now as I'm exhausted. I'm going to make him read something about the first trimester to set him straight!
My rant is also about my husband. I work nights so I've been asleep all day. So I asked him last night (after he ate the last slice of bread) please get another loaf today. I've literally been living off PB&Js and grilled cheese sandwiches. Does he do it? Oh no! He doesn't but he does get himself tropical smoothie cafe for lunch then come home and fall asleep on the couch. I'm ready to strangle him.
I requested a refill on my progesterone supplements about a week or so ago. I never received the call saying that they were ready but I went to pick them up anyway because I'm all out. Well, they can't give me what I need because one of the non-IVF nurses told them my prescription is only for 15 supplements even thought my nurse approved a change to 30. So now I have to call and run around trying to get everyone on the same page as soon as everything opens in the morning so that I get my meds in time. I wish someone had called me when they discovered a problem.
I requested a refill on my progesterone supplements about a week or so ago. I never received the call saying that they were ready but I went to pick them up anyway because I'm all out. Well, they can't give me what I need because one of the non-IVF nurses told them my prescription is only for 15 supplements even thought my nurse approved a change to 30. So now I have to call and run around trying to get everyone on the same page as soon as everything opens in the morning so that I get my meds in time. I wish someone had called me when they discovered a problem.
I don't understand how medical professionals mess around with something like progesterone! A friend of mine is on the shots (shes super high risk and has never carried a baby to term) last week they told her they were out of shots so she just had to skip that weeks shot....wtf?!
WTF self. Memorial Day is always a super emotional day for my family but with my hormones running rampant I've been crying all.day.long. Get it together, woman!
DH is going out of town tomorrow and won't be back until Friday. This week also happens to be VBS, which I'm excited about. But I don't get off work until 5:30 and have to be at the church house at 5:45. DS and I may be eating PB&J all week, because he'll be starving by the time we get home. Already exhausted and the work week hasn't even stared yet
My bitch... is kind of at myself. Last week I was sure I had lost the baby because I had NO symptoms. Thursday night nausea hit me like a mack truck and hasn't left. I somehow haven't puked but I have felt so so awful. Not to mention my poor poor boobs. They hurt like hell and grew overnight. I absolutely can't figure out how I am going to continue working full time while I feel this awful. It is like the worst hangover of my life that just won't go away. WHY on earth did I wish this on myself.... huge fail!
My bitch: I hate to sound like a broken record, because last week I was on here whining about how the 5-week appleseed in the fruit ticker grossed me out because it looked like a slug. But now the 6-week pea is making me nauseated. Idk how a pic of vegetable can make me feel nauseated. But it is.
haha I'm surprised the sushi in your siggy doesn't look icky then. I LOVE sushi but the thought/look right now is sorta gross to me... heartbroken.
(Zoe Claire- born at 33.6 weeks- November 19, '14 - 5lbs 15oz)
I don't want to go back to work tomorrow. We have an additional week tacked on to the school year because of all the snow days we had. It's hot. Unbearable already. My school isn't air conditioned.. Just ugh
My MIL called my DD a she devil as a term of endearment. She's full of energy, and is non-stop.. she's not a she-devil. That's an awful thing to call a three year old who isn't even that bad.
After three nights of feeling too ill to cook, I finally dragged my ass into the kitchen and made a fancy veggie curry. My husband took one bite and said, "Meh, it's bland." He then ate the rest of the dinner in silence and then left his bowl on the table. No thanks for cooking, no offering to clean the kitchen, nothing.
What REALLY pisses me off is that the damn thing WAS bland so he's not even wrong.
After three nights of feeling too ill to cook, I finally dragged my ass into the kitchen and made a fancy veggie curry. My husband took one bite and said, "Meh, it's bland." He then ate the rest of the dinner in silence and then left his bowl on the table. No thanks for cooking, no offering to clean the kitchen, nothing.
What REALLY pisses me off is that the damn thing WAS bland so he's not even wrong.
Re: Monday Bitchfest!
My bitch is I just have too much to do, and I feel lazy and want to do none of it. I have to unpack, do laundry, make dinner.. I really hate unpacking. And I'm really dreading laundry. I want a maid today. I just wanna lay on the couch and be lazy.
I've been in bed all weekend feeling so nauseas and throwing up and he decided to go out and spend a fortune on an Xbox One console and hasn't even thought to put a load of laundry in or do washing up.
Even make me food without me having to fix snacks for myself which is so hard when you feel like puking every 5 mins but need to eat every couple hrs or you feel so ill.
I feel like I wanna go down stairs and beat him to death right now.
DH is going out of town tomorrow and won't be back until Friday. This week also happens to be VBS, which I'm excited about. But I don't get off work until 5:30 and have to be at the church house at 5:45. DS and I may be eating PB&J all week, because he'll be starving by the time we get home. Already exhausted and the work week hasn't even stared yet