What pissed you off today? Mark II

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I haven't had more than 3 hours sleep reach might since Saturday.

I hope you get that deep relaxing healing 8 hours of solid sleep soon. Sleep dep sucks (there with you today, curse you Fibro-prime and weather.)

If it continues, drop a line to your doctor or set up an appointment.

No sleep last night, four bad hours of it this morning after six. Can't walk with anything resembling stability and I hates my womb, why can't I donate the damn thing already!?! Next doc that tells me no cause I may want more kids I'm either throwing up on or nervelocking into the paralasys I go through in many of my falls/collapses/wtfever. Another pregnancy would put me on perma-bedrest or possibly kill me if I collapsed onto my belly in a dead faint with no one around.
 
The teeth pokey thingy that fell apart leaving me with a bit of wire stuck between two back teeth. Grrrr. Fortunately Master keeps some scary dental equipment which helped me patiently remove it.
 
Myself, majorly.
I had an important so-called 'conference call' to attend yesterday, but missed it because I didn't check my email. Then missed another one today by thinking I could get in a quick sleep, so wasn't awake when the new time was sent to me an hour before it started.

Not the end of the world, just doesn't look good.

Damn stupid brain
 
Something extremely personally demeaning happened.
In essence somebody mistook my medically ambiguous mental problems for a learning disability or something and metaphorically spoke to me like one would explain a complex issue to a 5 year old.
I can't really explain the actual event without giving away potentially identifying info which I don't want to do, so I stress the 'metaphorically'.

It wasn't malicious in nature and it's not the first time this has happened so it wasn't so bad, doesn't completely eliminate the annoyance though.
 
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That's when you take all your pills and just throw them straight in their face.
 
That's when you take all your pills and just throw them straight in their face.
Heh, reminds me of a story.
I once saw a small fleet of police cars and cruisers, ones meant to hold and transport large groups of offenders, for a single drunk and rowdy guy. So good thing I'm unmedicated (or maybe that's a bad thing?) or I might be sitting in a jail cell with assault charges right now what with how bored the police here must be.
 
Was yesterday, but I got home too late to post...

Creeps. Creeps at an event. And a person that has done Very Bad Things laughing and chatting up people and being all nicey, when he knows what he has done and should be punished for it. Urgh.
 
Spent most of yesterday wrangling with the maths in a paper I'm writing. I can feel the result I'm trying to describe, but I can't articulate it adequately. I think I'm just going to have to cut that bit out; it's not essential but I hate to lose it.
 
Just about everything.

I was stood up last night, so I was pissed off when I went to bed and so far the day hasn't been anything but a disappointment.

Now I'm just grumpy as hell and want this day to be over already.
 
Not to be rude, but my not being able to help was in reference to someone in my life I care deeply about.
 
Not to be rude, but my not being able to help was in reference to someone in my life I care deeply about.

So Sorry MM!

I thought you were being sympathetic over my agony with the time change. *sneaks quietly out the door*
 
:sigh: There is something terribly wrong with the system when you receive an e-mail from a local business you support asking to donate money to help their friend with medical costs while they fight cancer...
 
:sigh: There is something terribly wrong with the system when you receive an e-mail from a local business you support asking to donate money to help their friend with medical costs while they fight cancer...
Silver lining: At least Trumpcare failed or you might have received a farewell letter.
 
Fainted at a friends gathering in a main walkway with weakness and unable to speak afterward, so couldn't get up or call for help. I heard at least one adult pass by my feet between the patio door and the kitchen for more booze. I don't know who she is because some of our groups females sound very similar. But didn't even notice me apparently, which since there's always kids about is odd not to check the floors when walking. When I had some arm movement back I was able to get help by barraging over the couch with coins from hubbys bag. I'm like livid/sad over this. Because I'm pretty open to my friends and everyone there knows about my medical snarl. So how could you pass me helpless and hurting on the floor for booze?

Man this shit keeps up and I'll never be able to socialize physically with anyone that doesn't make house calls. So my movement disorder and a two-imatrex requiring migraine also pissed me off today.
 
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