It speaks for itself:
1. Philip got news at work today that affects our next assignment that left me bawling when I found out about it on the phone at the end of my work day. *long, complicated military explanation story*
2. Our horrendously unreasonable property management company called Philip at work to chew him out about having an animal (dogsitting) on our "100% pet free property" (I thought that meant we couldn't have pets not that we couldn't befriend and invite people over who were pet owners. . .). Apparently our gardener or someone measuring the gate in our back yard stepped in some dog poo and squealed on us. Stupid.
3. Philip took time out of his day to go to the thrift shop on base to pick up any of the clothes I consigned last month. Turns out not a single one of them sold so the poor guy has to deal with the headache of going back and repricing crap.
4. The blender that I ordered two weeks ago that was shipped priority mail still didn't show up today and I was really hoping it would be there to brighten my night. Nope.
5. I burned the chicken for dinner.
I'm ready for tomorrow but am not looking forward to accepting/facing the realities of #1 or dealing with #3. Blah.
Monday, 23 March 2009
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2 comments:
Her "burnt" chicken was still delicious!
thinking about you!
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