Inconvenient Annoyances

Pretty sure our picnic tomorrow is going to be a bust due to weather. 

The jerk that lives in the next flat decided that 4am was the perfect time to clean his kitchen from top to bottom and woke up myself, DD & DH at the same time...I really hope they move soon 

Work toilets just switched to TP that you only get one square at a time. SINGLE PLY.

Ugh! Our office did that last year. I hate it. Do they really think people will use less toilet roll just because it only comes out one square at a time? I think you tend to use more, especially when it's one ply! Ick!

Omg we are numpties- we got on the train at terminal 5 to get to terminal 4 and apparently we did something wrong because we are going into London!!

Omg we are numpties- we got on the train at terminal 5 to get to terminal 4 and apparently we did something wrong because we are going into London!!

Ooops!  Gonna be a long train ride!

Giggle. Travel for work never have a problem. Personal travel always have loads of problems. Such is my luck! ;-D

Had to change the title for a minute. I have been dealing with inconsiderate people far too often lately. Whether it be people at work being rude, or friends and family not bothering to return emails, texts, or phone calls. All of it is just plain inconsiderate and I'm sick of it.

How hard is it to use your manners and talk to people politely? Please, thank you, sorry, I love you, I don't think any of those words are that hard to say. Yet it seems they are easily forgotten.

A quick call, text or email to respond to a friend or loved one, is that too much to ask? I didn't think so, but starting to wonder about my values in comparison to the company I seem to keep these days. 

Rant over, thank you very much. 

Unrelenting exhaustion. Seriously. 

Someone bought the cheap diapers which then caused a rather unfortunate explosion to occur. Someone is going to get an earful.

The Terrible Two's...I want my real daughter back 

The Terrible Two's...I want my real daughter back 

oh just wait until she hits 4..now thats a "fun" age

oh just wait until she hits 4..now thats a "fun" age

Thaaanks 

oh just wait until she hits 4..now thats a "fun" age

LOL... my stepson is 4. This is when they somehow learn the art of sarcasm and arguing for the sake of argument and also how to do the whiney "pleeeeeease."  But, it is actually easier than the twos because at least he can give you some lame excuse for why he is throwing a fit because his language skills have improved, during the twos, we sort of had to guess at why he seemed to be crying for no reason. 

LOL... my stepson is 4. This is when they somehow learn the art of sarcasm and arguing for the sake of argument and also how to do the whiney "pleeeeeease."   But, it is actually easier than the twos because at least he can give you some lame excuse for why he is throwing a fit because his language skills have improved, during the twos, we sort of had to guess at why he seemed to be crying for no reason.  

and of course they learn to put on the crocodile tears at the drop of a hat. The whiney fake tears "but i wannnnnaa gooooo thereeeeeeeeeee"

my absolute favourite was when she started crying and getting angry at me because i told her she couldnt have a chocolate sandwich  lol

and of course they learn to put on the crocodile tears at the drop of a hat. The whiney fake tears "but i wannnnnaa gooooo thereeeeeeeeeee"

my absolute favourite was when she started crying and getting angry at me because i told her she couldnt have a chocolate sandwich  lol

LOL... sounds just like ours at the moment.