My TW is my boobs! They are in so much pain today and it's annoying as hell. I also haven't been able to warm up the past two days. I'm constantly cold even though my house is set to 73. It's driving me insane!!
The TW of everyday is people who bring their sick kids to daycare. And I'm not talking "oh they have a runny nose" I'm talking about the kids who have fevers and are throwing up and our most recent the kid who had RSV and has now spread it to at 6 least other kids including some small babies. Seriously. Grow up and be an adult and stop infecting everyone!!
My TW is the middle-aged men who share lap lanes with me at the YWCA every week. I am not any less deserving of space than they are, and it's incredibly rude to take up the whole lane so that I have to stop swimming every time we pass each other. They are lucky that I'm in control of my rage. For now.
My TW is my emotions. Holy hell are they all over the place. I wanted a bedtime snack but could not figure out what (cue rage and despair ). Dh helped me (cue joy). I go to the cold kitchen and make a bowel of cereal. I bring it back to warm bedroom. Dh mocks me for eating in bed. He makes spoon clanking noises. Cue hysterical laughing for 2-3 minutes. That *flip* turn into hysterical crying. Due to lack of ability to breathe normal, it turns into a sobbing gasping fit. So now I look like Kim Kardashian and her ugly cry having a panic attack. This makes me cry more. Dh just looks horrified.
These are not my normal emotional range. I am usually very stoic to dry comments sarcasm.
@PugsandKisses oh my god yes with the crazy emotions. I cried in the grocery store today. Multiple times. Once was about tortillas. Once about peanut butter. Pretty much everything in life is too overwhelming for me.
My TW is people who don't read their emails, especially when they're coordinating meetings. If you don't know where to go, check your email. I have zero patience for it right now. Not today Satan, not today!
My TW is the guys who walked in 5 minutes before we close, and just start strolling around the watch section asking to see every Tag Heuer we have in the case... There is over 100 of them... Go the fuck home. I want to go to sleep and I can't do that if I'm at work.
My TW is exhaustion. I didn't get anywhere near the amount of shit I needed to get done today because I couldn't get my pregnant ass off the couch. I feel like I could sleep for a month.
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These are not my normal emotional range. I am usually very stoic to dry comments sarcasm.
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