I am stressing today.  When I get stressed out my brain shuts down.  Sorry I have nothing interesting to talk about.

Work has kind of put my in a grumpy mood, even though I know I am just being too sensitive about things.  I did nothing wrong, but I still feel like I was getting in trouble.  I don’t handle authority well, good thing I am not a boss.

I have to call the IRS this afternoon to straighten out my Oklahoma taxes stuff for the past couple years.  Just typing that makes my stomach turn.

The realtor is coming over tomorrow so we can officially put the house on the market.  He sent us some basic paperwork today and just reading it makes me stress out, even though it is nothing I didn’t already know and should be completely prepared for.

We have a million things to do tonight and I am dreading ever single minute of it.  B didn’t sleep well last night either, so I can only imagine how tonight is going to go.

I should be looking forward to Friday and the weekend, but I am not.  Tomorrow is an all day staff development day and it sounds like a real snoozer.  A lot of people look forward to days like this because it’s a free day, but I dread them.  Being bored listening to motivational speakers and department updates is painful to me.  I would rather be at my desk.  At least I have the internet and email to keep me company.

We are going to Dallas this weekend so I am stressing about packing and getting the dogs ready to be boarded.  I hate boarding them.  At least we now have a place that is open on Sunday so we can pick them up a day earlier.

 And for the TMI section (men advert your eyes), I am having my first period since I went off birth control and I now remember what hell it was before I discovered the wonders of birth control.  If it wasn’t for this whole wanting a baby thing, I would stay on the pill the rest of my life.  I hurt and I am exceptionally moody. 

Maybe after a good hotel stay and free dinner (our realtor is treating tomorrow night) I will be happier.  Check back next week for entertainment and humor (at least my version of humor).