why today sucks

i dreamt i went to England last night and woke up feeling soooo jet lagged and awful from the journey back

i have a really really really scratchy throat from sitting on the plane in my dream for hours...

i spilled yogurt and diet coke on my new top (and got deodorant under the arms... how does anyone not do that???)

no netflix to watch tonight - we must resort to television and how i dislike the real housewives of new jersey :(

i bought Danny a 'please please please let me shop' toy, which he lost in the sand pit at the park (there must be 10,000 dinosaurs and komodo dragons of his buried in there), and he neeeeeed to go back to get a replacement to stop the quivering lip :|

i bit my finger so hard in a moment of stress that it is now bleeding profusely

and not even a mcdonalds caramel frappe could help today's mean reds

i took pictures at the park of Mrs Kay and they are all too sunny and squinty and lame

every kid fell off their scooters at least once and got hit in the head with shovels :|

i can't convince Sam that a day trip to Vegas on saturday is a good idea

i can't find an all white beach house on a quiet un socal beach that is free the first week of August to celebrate his birthday at

no amount of aleve and peace potion is helping my headache today :|

it's school pick-up time AND voting day :| should be fun :|

i am off to eat some salt and vinegar popchips and listen to MJ... hopefully the combination acts as a powerful cure for the blues :)