This week is weird because I'm trying to think hard of what I have to say Fawk You to.
I know, that's a little odd, usually I am full of Fawk Off's! and Fawk You's!, so I'm a little confused.
But I have a couple I guess...
A big Fawk You! to early menopause and stuttering ovaries.
Really? You couldn't keep me in estrogen for a few more years? I'm supposed to be in the prime of my "sex life"! Fawk You!And Fawk You! to state surveyors, who come to look for all the wrong things. We work hard. We care about our participants! We're not a nursing home goddamnit!
And this week, Fawk You! coffee not being made when I get up! Husband is working from home this week, and since he has to be up more than an hour before me, the coffee is either gone, or the coffee maker has timed out and shut off, and the coffee is cold by the time I get up. I need my morning fuel, man!
Remember, it's just a ride.
Ovaries aren't all they're cracked up to be...at least that's what I keep telling myself. ;)
ReplyDeleteNo coffee for you is a crime and we must arrest your husband for drinking it all. I mean, come on! It is unacceptable! And they really should make them so they stay on longer. I never know what is going on at my house so a 4 hour time frame would be good.
ReplyDeleteAnd I gave up on my ovaries a long time ago.
@ Mad Mind- I know-right? Me without coffee is like having a homicidal rapist in the house!
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