Bad Mood Recipient
I better not be the recipient of anyone's bad mood when I sign in tomorrow. I might look forward to the dentist in the afternoon if I got to deal with that in the morning.
The diva put up her doctor's name and location of her appointment. I felt like I violated HIPPA without even trying. I'm not sharing my location. Mind your business. Someone said they were going to the dentist and she replied, I love clean teeth. Well, I would hope we all like clean teeth. What a weird person. The thirst for attention is real. No shock on the former cheerleader revelation.
Today I had a bit of a better day with Honey Bear. She slept on my bed for most of the afternoon. I was shocked. I fell asleep for awhile. I woke up in the middle of the night and I couldn't go back to sleep. I took something and I hate that it makes me sleepy during the day. I hate that I asked to have my milligrams reduced because I said it makes me fatigued and what happened? No. I think it's perfect for you. Sigh. Whatever. I'm feeling very Gen X today. I don't care.
I was glad my mom didn't take me up on going somewhere. We were both kind of surprised at how affectionate Honey Bear was. We know she might have a set back next week with Cousin Krackle coming to town with his sister Daisy the dog. I think it'll be ok but if not, she'll bounce back. She's starting to come around more.
I'll be relieved to have my dental appointment tomorrow. I don't want anything wrong. I got to save for tires next month. Hard to believe the year is almost ending.
I kind of wish something exciting would happen for me. I feel like I watch everyone else have the exciting things happen and after all, I kind of wonder if that will ever happen for me? I don't know what. Maybe win some money from the lottery? Maybe make a new friend? It seems like when these things happen it's just Nope. We'll skip you.
I don't want to be skipped. I want something really good happening for me. I'm tired of the Bad News Bear damn it.
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