Dear Diary Friday:

HAPPY BIRTHDAY TONI!!!!!

Love ya girl!

Dear Diary Wednesday...

Oh, this week is not good. I woke up this morning to my furnace not working. If you recall, the piece of shit went out last year and we had nothing but problems and ended up buying a whole new furnace, which is a bit costly. Not to mention the absolute hell we went through just getting the fucking thing installed. So waking up to the house freezing just put my mood even deeper into the toilet then it was. Especially since by the time I got home from work yesterday I was sick with a cold, my head felt as if it was going to explode, and I had the chills....which I hate! I ended up over medicating myself and going to bed because I could not quit sneezing. Then to wake up with still not feeling good, still sneezing like crazy, a temperature, sweating like a whore in church BECAUSE of the temperature and then throw on top of that a FUCKING FURNACE THAT IS NOT WORKING...yeah, my mood is pretty rotten. But here I am at work because we have a client coming in.

So, I pulled out the vacuum and opened up the furnace, pulled out the filter and it is COVERED in dust and crap. I got it all pretty and clean, put it back in, waited for awhile, and managed to get the furnace started again. I will be giving it a major over haul cleaning this weekend AND buying a new furnace filter. Good thing my Daddy taught me how to do some things around the house.

Oh, and did I mention that I fell yesterday....not once but twice and so today I am good and sore, on top of being pissy and sick? Yep. Do you think people should fuck with me today and piss me off....nope.....

Dear Diary Tuesday...

We have a new puppy. His name is Cole. He is a lab/chow mix. Six weeks old. Cuter than cute can be. All is well in my world. House is almost decorated. Have not started Christmas shopping. My mood is pissy and the Christmas spirit is gone. I have a migraine.