Tuesday, June 19, 2007

I'm about to get angry. You won't like me when I'm angry.

Today, I spent the day with my MIL. I imagine I feel a lot right now like Mary does after a day with Momo. She's one person that I would fucking LOVE to say what I'm thinking. I would love it. But I sit in silence because it's all I can do.

Then we come home to a house with no a/c. It's hot in here. 80 degrees to be exact. Not sweltering but hot enough that your body just knows something isn't right.

And we were invited over to April's for dinner about a week ago. Initially she tried to get us to come over on Sunday. But being Father's Day, I told her that we'd rather stay home. So her suggestion was that we'd do Tuesday. She even went so far as to say she wasn't cleaning up and asking if we were following a particular diet. So it sounds like a done deal, right? It's almost 4pm and I haven't heard from her. WTF? It's getting on my last nerve.

Now I'm going to turn my a/c back on and see if it's blowing air at all. Last summer we spent $400 have freon leaks patched and having our unit recharged. Mother fucker.


Mary said...

Today TOTALLY blew! I wish I had a good book to read when I go to bed. :-( I'm not getting into it. I don't want to finish it.

I think the a/c is just Xenu's way of telling you that you should get a pool.

Heather said...

I like that title. It reminds me what I say to my kids ... everyday practically. "Do you WANT me to get angry?" And the kids always say "No ..." and do finally what they're told. I wish they would just listen the first time, and then I wouldn't have to make borderline-abusive statements to frighten them into complaince.