Not really, please don't though I am worth more dead than alive.
Ok, now that my George Bailey moment has passed....
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My week has consisted of the following:
Sunday - Said good-bye to handsome's Wisconsin kiddos, very sad.
Monday - Sad about kids being gone, holidays over and oh wait, crap - CSET is this Saturday, and what better time to start cramming than the week of a major test. It's not like I was doing anything the last 3 weeks.
Tuesday - Said good-by to handsome's 5 year old who lives in Oregon. Did you hear that sound? Yeah - it was the rest of my heart breaking.
Wednesday - Call the IRS to let them know that while I would love to pay them, I simply can't because there is a great Tory Burch handbag at Nordstrom's waiting for me. I did have a lovely chat with my friends at the Internal Revenue Service to let them know that no- I didn't forget about our repayment agreement and moolah is on the way. They weren't happy with my "better late than never" attitude.
Also discovered that we did not win a stinkin dime in our office lottery pool. Crap.
Wednesday evening, my co leaders for the girl scout troop I run, both quit. I saw it coming but it still wasn't fun. I don't like break-ups.
Today - woke up feeling like I might die, or I just may have the flu or well maybe I am just really freaking wiped out from life. Who knows.
The rest of the week should be a breeze- right?
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