At least I have this blog to take it out on. I used to yell at the fish.
Why does Blogger sometimes post things twice? Just because it wants to make me look stupid?
Also, I finally painted the laundry room. We had bought this sand texture stuff, you mix it into the paint and Insta-Texture! So easy! Anyone can do it!
Except it's crap. It's too thick to put on the walls well, and it leaves some areas with lots of sand texture, and some with barely any. So the walls look like shit.
But I give up. I'm not painting that freaking room again. It's just the g-d laundry room. Let's face it, I try to spend as little time in there as possible. So tomorrow I am putting up the baseboards and the fancy new cabinet and FUCK IT I'M DONE.
You may think I have anger issues right now. You would be correct.
I stubbed my toes twice today and I'm tired and hungry and I hate my laundry room. And earlier today I watched the series finale of Felicity that I had tivo'd, and that episode always pisses me off no matter how many times I see it. I think I keep watching hoping it will be different.
My point is, my laundry room is ugly, Felicity should have been with Noel, and I am pissy. Leave me alone.
On second thought, don't leave me alone. Get me a beer.