Crappy Ending to a Crappy Weekend

Ugh. I took Friday off cause we ordered a new mattress and bedroom set and it was being delivered. But before that, we had to clean our carpets and paint the bedroom. But before that, we had to find the bedroom floor.

Thursday morning we slapped some paint on the wall where the headboard was going to go and then Jason cleaned the carpet. I think the machine we rented was jacked up cause the stupid floor was sopping wet the next morning. By the way, I woke up sick (sore throat and ear ache) on Friday. The delivery guys showed up at about 8:30 am in the pouring rain with my stuff. Guess it doesn't matter that it's all wet cause my floor is still wet. As they bring in the headboard, I quickly realize it's the WRONG headboard. Guy says, "We'll leave it and you can deal with the store. I have a full truck, our policy is not to take it back." Bite me.

Call the store and argue with the sales guy a minute cause he doesn't get what's wrong. I tell him I want the bed on the floor - I got some other bed that I haven't seen before. "Oh I'll look into it can call you back tomorrow. I have to get a copy of the delivery order from the driver." Now I'm pretty irritated and not feeling well still. I decide to lay around the rest of the day and not paint. To hell with the laundry too.

I wake up on Saturday and paint the entire room - twice. Sales guy calls me and tells me that the bed I wanted is $200 more than what I paid. I said, "MY ASS IT IS--- COME AND PICK IT ALL UP." He said, "Let me see what I can do." I feel we overpaid for it in the first damn place, I surely ain't giving them anymore more. Yes, I said AIN'T. Tired, exhausted and not feeling well still, I go to bed early.

Sunday, I wake up and hit the 30,389,083 loads of laundry I have piled up. You have no idea how much I hate laundry. It's a never ending story in my house. I wish everyone just had two of each item. Anyhow, I end up going to the store for Valentine Day stuff for the kids and between the three I have and the one tag along I'm wore out. Not to mention I spent $150 bucks at Walmart and all I bought was dog food, toilet paper and milk. Then we have a few people over to watch the Superbowl (nothing planned) and the Saint win. I am not a fan of anything from New Orleans so booooo on them.

Finally, while out today, I took out $20 bucks cash just to have on had for breakfast at work this week. Sure enough, Tyler was messing with it and loses it.

I'm pissy. And I'm not looking forward to going to work tomorrow either. I need a weekend get-away. But I'm so fat I don't want anyone to see me so I'd rather stay here and eat Girl Scout cookies. Ugh.