Really?

The man just called. He just purchased a $42,000 vehicle. But it's ok, because it's really a $54,000 vehicle that he's getting for $42,000. I really don't care that he's getting a new vehicle. We keep our money separate, so it doesn't really effect me at all....I just don't get it. That just seems like a huge amount of money. I don't know if he bought it because he wants it or because his kid needed to make a sale. He doesn't know if we're going to pick it up this weekend or next weekend. This is what irritates me. I was supposed to have a salon appointment Saturday...he doesn't know that I cancelled it. I really don't want him to go by himself because I'll be damned if his ex rides in his new truck before I do. He doesn't have the balls to tell her no. Next weekend is girl's birthday gathering. I'm not gonna miss that. He's really wishy-washy and can't seem to make a fucking decision for shit. I can't live my life in limbo because he can't decide what the fuck he wants to do and when the fuck he wants to do it. He's wonderful and I love him dearly. That's why I'm bitching to my blog and not to him.

When Is Summer Going To Be Here?

I'm really sick of cold weather. I'm cold natured so I need summer. It was 80 yesterday and I was a happy girl. I went to the fat doc and got a prescription for diet pills and a b12 shot...woohoo!! Then I went to the tanning bed. I'm almost ready for shorts and flip flops if I could just get the weather to cooperate. It's gray and nasty and chilly outside. I want to go back to bed. Hopefully, the diet pills will kick in and I'll be ready to be busy and not think about the weather.

Diet Dr. Day

Today, I'm venturing out of my "safe-zone". I'm going to go to a neighboring city to go to my friend's diet dr. I only have 18.5 pounds to lose, but apparently this guy is a real quack and will perscribe diet pills to anybody...lucky me! My appointment is at 10:15 so it will be too late to actually take a diet pill today. Therefore, I shall eat everything I can get my hands on for the next 24 hours. It'll be great.

We had a guy in last night to give us a bid on some remodeling that we need done in our house. One of the bathroom floors is completely shot. We also need to have a bedroom built in the garage. Hopefully, he'll give a bid. We've had two other jackasses in to look and they didn't even have the courtesy to tell us to fuck off.

I have to have a yard sale....yuck....to get rid of all my shit in the garage before the construction can even begin. Yippee...I hate yard sales. This one might be kinda fun though. The man's ex-family all live in our town. They'll be there to make sure that we're not selling any of the ex-wife's stuff....that's so important to her that she's left it there for 2 fucking years. I'm currently paying for a storage unit while she enjoys free storage at my fucking house. I'm a bit annoyed about that little scenario.

I'm off to the fat-doc!!

Here We Go....

I've worked hard to master the art of bitchiness and I think I've just about got it down.

I just really need a place where I can vent and bitch and moan about all of the people and things in life that just piss me off. Sorry to lay all of this off on you...but you're saving my family a ton of headache!!