Goddammit, it's going to SNOW AGAIN. WHINE WHINE WHINE.

Why does it have to fucking rain when I am trying to work on the house? I have taken almost two years worth of holidays to get some real progress made and the weather has been fucking miserable the whole time. Not. Happy.

Pout.
Whine.
Moan.

I spent the past few hours in the kitchen dealing with the leftover ham from our 'friends Christmas' dinner. I am ready for a nap and my feet hurt. But I told a friend of ours that we should go see a movie tonight, so I can't just bum around the house like I want to. I have to, like, get dressed and stuff. I hope I don't fall asleep in the theatre. Meeeehhh!

We aren't making a profit so no bonus for me and my raise is being pushed back until April. But considering that we've never made a profit, I'm just happy to still have a job in Pittsburgh.

We need a special thread to whine? I thought we could whine everywhere?
;-)

I hate corporations. You should too.

it hurts it hurts it hurts it hurts it has hurt for ten months when will it stop hurting?

I got sick just in time for New Year's... Coughs, aches, a little nausea and runs to the toilet, tired and sleepy, and my right eye is infected. If I hadn't gotten my flu shot a month ago, I'd think I was flu-ing. I need to watch out that it doesn't get any worse or I'll be watching the Rose Parade from a hospital bed. It's a good thing I didn't have any plans for New Year's Eve. Now, I can just be doubly miserable.

I want Musso's cream of tomato! I want Junior's noodles with pot cheese! I want a double-double and animal fries! I want Miceli's or the place in Eagle Rock's pizza! I want Jerry's egg chive cream cheese dish! I want a Mel's tuna melt!

I can't have any of these things because I'm still clogged from the flu!

Daddy asked me to a party at the house New Years day...he seemed much worse last time I saw him, but I don't want to be around my mother and I know I will blow up at my aunt and uncle. Did they think I was too stupid to figure out they were thinking about not inviting me?

The mister and I were supposed to meet a friend for lunch and then go on to spend money at Chapters. Me, too headachey to spend money on books. Not fair!