What the Hell – It’s Thursday?!

Okay, I totally forgot to post my What the Hell Wednesday this week, so here it is. WTH!

My hubby often volunteers to do food shopping on his way home to save me the pain in my hip (strained sacroiliac joint and subsequent frozen muscles). Whenever he does this, my first thought is…”this is awesome, now I don’t have to re-strain my hip dragging the kids to the store!” Ya,riiiiiight. For some reason, it doesn’t occur to this man to buy real food. You know, like meat, fruits, and veggies? What. The. Hell?! I swear if I left all the food shopping to him we’d all live off of frozen dinners, cereal, pancakes, and grilled cheeses.

My 6mo suddenly won’t go to sleep without a crying/screaming/arching back fit. WTH?! I know he’s not gassy, as he’s already burped/farted/pooped. He used to go to bed so easily! Maybe his timing is off lately? That must be it…I’m going to adjust his nap times and see if that helps.

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What the Hell Wednesday

The ladies over at BlueMonkeyButt.com have been doing What the Hell Wednesdays for quite a while, and since I’m a big fan and find myself saying What the Hell?! quite often, I’ve decided to bring WTHW over here for all of our gripes enjoyment.

I just can’t seem to shake this cold…it wakes me up in the middle of the night coughing and sounding like a freakin’ seal, which wakes up the baby and means I’m not going to get enough sleep again. At least it comes with a sexy, throaty voice a la Demi Moore, WTH?!

Men confuse the living crap out of me. I tell hubby we need to straighten the area rug in the den that is on top of the wall-to-wall carpeting because it’s starting to look like a roller-coaster built specifically for 5-year-old feet wearing roller-skates, and he starts a huge argument about the correct way to do it, and how dare I tell him because he’s been working on floors for 10 years, yada yada yada, then we end up doing it my way anyway! What the Hell??!!

I’ve decided to rework my blog design yet again. I’m just not satisfied using a design someone else created, which means I have to buy software…WTH?! Seems like I’m just not happy unless I’ve got so much stuff to do I feel like I’ve got a whale on my shoulders. At least my class at Ashford U. is winding down so I’ll have a few days to work on it, just don’t hold your breath, because it will probably take a while.

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