Archive for the “Such Is Life” Category

Well, I couldn’t resist this for my Halloween entry. Someone asked me if we could make videos in WoW, and I replied yes. It’s actually a really popular past time, alot of Machinima comes from World of Warcraft. And since it’s Halloween, I’m sharing one of my favorites.  Even AFTER last weekends in game zombie invasion…lol

So, why was hubby gone for 2 days, when he was only supposed to be gone 8 hours? Simple, The unit that was to relieve them, never showed up. So they were stuck out there, in the wet, and cold, til Monday night. When he finally got home. He’s off today though, which is quite nice. And he’s currently enjoying his coffee, with pancakes, eggs, and toast. I did good

Too bad I have to go grocery shopping today…booooo!!

Returned at 2:30am. I haven’t killed him yet, he was too tired to fully appreciate a beating.

WTF. That sums it up pretty well if you ask me. Saturday, I ran to the store, and when I got home my youngest spawn tells me Daddy called. So I call back his cell, figuring he was just checking in to see if I’d heard back on my ultrasound yet. Which, by the way, I have not. That’s a totally different rant. But, here he was at the company needing a ride home. This was unexpected, he wasn’t due back for a couple weeks. So, I hop back in the truck and cheerfully head over. It decides to pour down ran in sheets, and I discovered what hyrdoplaning felt like. Not fun. Anyhow. He gets in the truck, and explains he’s home for a few hours, then has to be back that night pretty late. But, the upside is he’ll be back at 6am Sunday, so he can drive  himself. No big deal, he takes the truck and all is well.  Until 6am Sunday. No hubby. 9am Sunday…No Hubby. Ok, I’ll call the cell and see what’s going on. Dial, listen, hear it ringing in the living room. Shit.

It’s now 8:30am Monday, and STILL no hubby. No truck, so even if I COULD get lucky enough for the clinic to call back with an appointment, I now cannot GET THERE!!!!

Another screwed up, horrible, very bad day.

• I still have somewhere between 2 days and two weeks until I get the results of my ultrasound and find out what the cause of this misery is.
• This also means somewhere between 2 days and 2 weeks before I know what’s going to be done about it, and whether I’ll need surgery or not, which makes it kinda hard to plan things.
• My hunter’s chosen pet for the expansion was just made untameable.
• My druid is still on shakey ground as a tree for the patch and wrath release.
• My husband is away…again
• I’m afraid to EAT, yet I’m hungry..

This all adds up to a very unhappy Me, that just wants to curl up under a rock somewhere until it’s over.

Pardon my whining, but it’s my blog and I’ll cry if I want to.