update on my life
Aug. 11th, 2009 08:48 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
honeymonsterLife around here has been kind of stressful so I have been keeping it to myself in order to aggravate my blood pressure problem.
Two weeks ago my father and stepmother had some people in here to remodel the bathrooms. They tore up the one in Rona's office, ripped out the toilet, and have done hardly anything else since. So I've been sharing a bathroom with Rona, who won't shut the fucking door for some reason.
Also there was another meeting with lawyers, and I'm supposed to be getting prepared for a trial. Although I've heard that before. There is a lot of stuff to do, and some of that is find an appropriate wardrobe.
I wear 2X pants but need 4X blouses because of these huge and useless bags of flesh I'm carrying around on my chest. Also I forgot my fucking shoe size and the things I ordered to try out are all two sizes too small.
Today a shirt and slacks showed up that fit and I was ecstatic. Also they are the fanciest things I have worn since the car hit me. I am in love with the shirt.
Anyway, this is why I hate shopping for clothes.
There are a few things I'm not grumpy about, like the book sale I get to go to on Thursday and the book I will post after this. But mainly, I want to scream.
Two weeks ago my father and stepmother had some people in here to remodel the bathrooms. They tore up the one in Rona's office, ripped out the toilet, and have done hardly anything else since. So I've been sharing a bathroom with Rona, who won't shut the fucking door for some reason.
Also there was another meeting with lawyers, and I'm supposed to be getting prepared for a trial. Although I've heard that before. There is a lot of stuff to do, and some of that is find an appropriate wardrobe.
I wear 2X pants but need 4X blouses because of these huge and useless bags of flesh I'm carrying around on my chest. Also I forgot my fucking shoe size and the things I ordered to try out are all two sizes too small.
Today a shirt and slacks showed up that fit and I was ecstatic. Also they are the fanciest things I have worn since the car hit me. I am in love with the shirt.
Anyway, this is why I hate shopping for clothes.
There are a few things I'm not grumpy about, like the book sale I get to go to on Thursday and the book I will post after this. But mainly, I want to scream.
