Tuesday night is for kvetching

[scarlettina]

It's cold.

My left hand hurts, and I seem to have injured myself such that I have a hard time exerting pressure with my pointer and middle fingers; it hurts into my wrist. Ow.

I didn't have enough time to myself this evening and now it's 10:15 and I have to go to bed, get up, and do this all over again tomorrow.

I haven't had enough cuddle time with the cats.

I really need to have the brakes in my car done and I have no time for this. Similar statements may be made about certain plumbing issues in the house. I also should, at some point, just have all the windows in this place replaced. Seals are broken everywhere. See above re: cold.

I'm tired. This car smells funny. He's touching me. Are we there yet?

Comments

[mabfan.livejournal.com]

Sympathies.

[scarlettina.livejournal.com]

I appreciate the sympathy, Michael, but as I said to herself_nyc above, things aren't really that bad in the grand scheme. Mostly, my hand hurt, and it made everything else more irritating. I ought to do something about the hand, though.