Let's count, shall we? So. My day so far. The Barbarian woke up with a bad dream at approximately 3:50. I got her to go back to sleep about the same time my alarm went off. Checked gmail approx 4:25 - AG33's teacher responded to my e-mail yesterday regarding her comment about his failure to complete homework by saying he had completed NO homework all term. Around 5:10 the Barbarian was calling me. Husband got her to agree to go back to sleep, but at 5:20 she was crying hysterically that something was moving on her bed. So she was up. Lovely. Made AG33's birthday cake, with grumpy Barbarian as background noise. She finally settled on teh couch and went to sleep with the cat on her. STUPIDLY checked my other gmail account to find a FREAKIN' annoying email from a friend requesting my comments. I edited it and sent it back instead of doing ANYTHING I would want to do. ANGER. Woke AG33 up and sent him for his shower. Had relatively rational conversation with him about what his teacher said and his response to it. Sent e-mail to husband that I was going for a shower, talk to him about teacher response in 15 minutes. Husband called after shower. Talk with Husabnd about AG33 situation - which I am also hating because today is AG33's birthday and all I can think about is whether or not he needs ot be punished for this math CRAP and I can't look forward to his cake or presents tonight, something I'm trying to get past because a birthday is only one day a year, and school screwups can be dealt with outside that one day. We get out the door and I realize at the day care that I didn't put out the fish to thaw for dinner. Go back home. 40 mintues late to work, I arrive, and the fucking thermostat in my space is shrieking like a siren. Bad enough to have to put up with it until they come to fix it. EVERYBODY walks through my space on teh way to their space, and they all want to discuss the FUCKING ANNOYING noise, like I wouldn't have noticed it and FUCKING DEALT with it already. I just bit Carmen's head off. Probably going to have to go find a maintenance guy if one doesn't show up in about five minutes, because if they dont' come soon, I am going to take matters into my own hands.
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