Stupid @ MindSay

As a participant in the Reunion Tour, I am obligated to post SOMEthing each day for a week. But darn it, I'm so wiped out. I am reminded of why I've been so scarce online these days to begin with. When you get off work at 6 (and now, worse yet, it's DARK at 6 which makes it FEEL more like 8), run a couple of errands, go home and/or to the gym to work out, grab a bite of supper, do your chores, check on the grandkids' chores and work on your website, there's no TIME to blog, or face a book or even tweet!

So in frantically searching the abyss of this day's musings, the most profound thought I've had today was earlier, on my drive home from getting my allergy shot. In considering the difficulty of navigating my way to the Jimmy John's sandwich shop for lunch on the way to the Dr's office, I am once again convinced that the individuals who laid the groundwork for Spartanburg's transportation system were ALL drunk as skunks when they did so. They're all probably still turning over in their graves laughing at all us dumb saps who are still trying to find our way to Jimmy John's from the wrong direction on Pine Street, or worse yet, still going around in circles trying to figure out how to get off Heron Circle.

Ugh, I am always so busy!! Stupid reading logs! Stupid current events! Stupid, stupid math!!! >_<

I wish I had more time to blog, read, and be outside. . .

Meh.

It's probably the most cliche thing, but he is my drug. When I don't have him, I crave him, I need him, I miss everything about him. We can talk for hours for quite a few days, and then when one day goes by when I don't talk to him, I'm depressed. I want him so badly that it hurts me.

 

She doesn't know what it's like to love him. And yet she's the one who gets to have him. Fuck me sideways.

 

 

 

Oh, hello Mindsay.

If you're planning on getting married, avoid getting anything at David's Bridal.  Mish got her dress from them just fine, but the other day, one of her bridesmaids was getting fitted, and not only does it turn out that the dress won't be ready for another 8 WEEKS, but they have it in their computer that our wedding is set for July 11, 2010. 

When we told them that it will be July 11, 2009. 

And they confirmed this information twice.

What they also confirmed for us twice was that their dresses would be ready in four weeks, with plenty of time before the wedding.

Now I'm not saying that ALL employees from ALL the David's Bridal shops are incompetent buffoons whose parents are blood relatives, but really: it's your wedding.  Why would you trust it to some stupid fuckup who can't even count to 10, using all of their fingers?

Do yourself a favor.  If you're getting married- don't go to David's Bridal.  They suck.  Go somewhere else.