Anyone else suffering from waves of compleatly unreasonable rage? Today in the office, my colleague was eating raw carrots for lunch (wtf who does that in a pubic place anyway?) and I actually had visions of clamboring over my desk and attacking her with the nearest heavy and/or sharp object to hand. The rage is even building again as I type this.
Anyone else? Just me?
What makes me rage-y are the people that clip their nails in public. At work. On the train. It's gross and makes me wanna flip out. Pregnant or not.
Anyone else suffering from waves of compleatly unreasonable rage? Today in the office, my colleague was eating raw carrots for lunch (wtf who does that in a pubic place anyway?) and I actually had visions of clamboring over my desk and attacking her with the nearest heavy and/or sharp object to hand. The rage is even building again as I type this.
Anyone else? Just me?
What makes me rage-y are the people that clip their nails in public. At work. On the train. It's gross and makes me wanna flip out. Pregnant or not.
Anyone else suffering from waves of compleatly unreasonable rage? Today in the office, my colleague was eating raw carrots for lunch (wtf who does that in a pubic place anyway?) and I actually had visions of clamboring over my desk and attacking her with the nearest heavy and/or sharp object to hand. The rage is even building again as I type this.
Anyone else? Just me?
What makes me rage-y are the people that clip their nails in public. At work. On the train. It's gross and makes me wanna flip out. Pregnant or not.
ME TOO. I can't handle it.
I'm so glad I live in small town usa...I've never ever seen anyone clip their nails in public. I read that and gagged. Omg yuck.
I make these amazing chocolate chip cookies (giving total credit to the recipe for the amazing-ness, not the chef ), and my DH "volunteers" me to make them basically every time we need to bring food to an event. I needed make the dough last night for a football watching party we're going to tonight. I had NO desire to do it at 9 pm last night, but I did it anyway, the whole time ragey that DH had volunteered me to make the cookies, but didn't offer to help and was watching Netflix the whole time. Then, I realize I'm a 1/4 c short on flour. RAGE. Whatever, the cookies will be a little flat. Then, I realize that I have light brown sugar and need dark brown, AND I don't have enough. RAGE. I'm pretty sure I slammed every cabinet in the kitchen.
Should've gone with slice-n-bake.
Married: May 2012 DS1: May 2016 DS2: Jan 2019 Baby #3 EDD: 6/18/24
Re: RAGE
Should've gone with slice-n-bake.
DS1: May 2016
DS2: Jan 2019
Baby #3 EDD: 6/18/24