Damn you Avril Lavigne.... Dam you.

That stupid bitch turned me into a crying mess., I'll get to that in a minute, but I'm sure you can guess why.

Anyways, It's been a very stressful few days since Christmas... all work related. It's always work related. arggghhh. Since Christmas we've had 2 floor sets.. so I had to be at work at 7am this morning after getting home at 11pm. Thank god my babysitter is a godsend and is totally ok with keeping the punkin overnight. I'm a tired chic.

Last night the hub called me at work, the first call since Christmas eve. Luckily last night was relatively slow so when he called I got to talk to him a whole 2 minutes. He's been sick, little bit of a head cold. He was very proud of me ,when he told me the medication the doc gave him , I knew what it was. Amazing what you pick up when your hubby's a medic.

Then he told me the story of the broken ipod.. it didn't just crash......

He threw it..

When I said why.. he said it was better then punching someone. ( I'm ok with that) so he bought himself a new one. The $350 super duper gajillion gig one.. but I'm ok with that too. I'd rather have him spend a few extra dollars now then punch someone and lose those dollars on a paycheckly basis.

He Asked how the kid was.. what we did on Christmas.. normal stuff.. then the abrupt " I gotta go, love you and the punkin.. try and call you later." hang up. sigh. The rest of the night I was totally unmotivated.

Then there was today. Let me start by saying I hate Sundays at the mall... all the freaks come out. The easiest way to explain it is like when you go to the grocery store or walmart at 3 am and the only people in there, are the people who don't come out during the daylight. That's what sundays are like on on a way lesser scale. So that was most of my day.. freaks, pains in the ass and mallrats. I hate mallrats.... my kid is NEVER allowed to go to the mall if she has no money or shopping agenda when she's a teenager.

I get out early at 330, go to the siitters, pick up the kid,come home, assemble the hubs first care package, feed and then put the kid to sleep.

There's nothing on TV due to this stupid writers strike so I decide to go through the music choice on demand. For 2 hours I flip through every random video possible. The new Spill Canvas video absolutely rocks!

Then comes Avril... "when you're gone". I know I shouldn't of watched this considering I've been a highly emotional freakazoid lately but it was like calling me. So I watched it... by the end of the video I was a crying mess on the couch..so I watched a Say Anything video and made some hot cocoa..It made me feel a little better.

Now there was a flash flood warning accross the TV. sigh. stupid rain.

Moral of the story... F U Avril... and excessive rain blows.

Oh and I still haven't met the new neighbors. Maybe I'll go introduce myself tomorrow.