so, remember how my dog is sick???
my uncle is having all his properties appraised. so an appraiser had to come look at my apartment to estimate its value.
so my g'ma comes over and wakes me up. as i'm unlocking the door, she's on the outside with a key to my apartment trying to unlock it as well.
what if i was naked? or in the shower? i DID have underwear laying on the floor!!! i've actually dead-bolted my door before b/c my g'ma will just come over and unlock my door. and it actually worked for me one time b/c i was getting out of the shower and my g'ma was banging on my door yelling "let me in! ERIC! OPEN YOUR DOOR!" and all she wanted was to tell me what time to go to my mom's house for dinner.
but that's another tangent, back to my original rant...
she asked if it was ok if the appraiser took a look at my apartment. since i had just woken up, and the guy is in my doorway, i just said "yes."
then i remembered that millie is sick. and diarrheaed everywhere again last night. EVERYWHERE!
i'm starring at a pile of puke on my computer wires right now.
sheesh... another pile. they just keep popping up! i need to get MORE carpet cleaner b/c i ran out!!!
and now my g'ma is standing here trying to tell me how to take care of my dog and asking me if i want paper towels after i just told her i have 4 EXTRA rolls under my sink!
cripes, i'm so aggravated right now!!! i think i was more annoyed than embarrassed. i was a little embarrassed b/c after he left i just buried my face in a pillow and sat there for a minute.
but now it's just got me angry.
my g'ma keeps telling me all i need to do is take my dog to the vet and they will give her a shot or a pill and she'll be aaaaaaaaaaall better!
ahh yes, g'ma, in your fantasy world, doctors can work magic and cure anything with a syringe and a prescription. but alas, in the real world, they're going to give me a bill for a hundred dollars and tell me to make sure she drinks plenty of water.
i could have told myself that.
did i mention how much i'm realizing what it takes to be a parent???
i will NEVER offer any parenting advice to ANYONE after this debacle...
so my g'ma comes over and wakes me up. as i'm unlocking the door, she's on the outside with a key to my apartment trying to unlock it as well.
what if i was naked? or in the shower? i DID have underwear laying on the floor!!! i've actually dead-bolted my door before b/c my g'ma will just come over and unlock my door. and it actually worked for me one time b/c i was getting out of the shower and my g'ma was banging on my door yelling "let me in! ERIC! OPEN YOUR DOOR!" and all she wanted was to tell me what time to go to my mom's house for dinner.
but that's another tangent, back to my original rant...
she asked if it was ok if the appraiser took a look at my apartment. since i had just woken up, and the guy is in my doorway, i just said "yes."
then i remembered that millie is sick. and diarrheaed everywhere again last night. EVERYWHERE!
i'm starring at a pile of puke on my computer wires right now.
sheesh... another pile. they just keep popping up! i need to get MORE carpet cleaner b/c i ran out!!!
and now my g'ma is standing here trying to tell me how to take care of my dog and asking me if i want paper towels after i just told her i have 4 EXTRA rolls under my sink!
cripes, i'm so aggravated right now!!! i think i was more annoyed than embarrassed. i was a little embarrassed b/c after he left i just buried my face in a pillow and sat there for a minute.
but now it's just got me angry.
my g'ma keeps telling me all i need to do is take my dog to the vet and they will give her a shot or a pill and she'll be aaaaaaaaaaall better!
ahh yes, g'ma, in your fantasy world, doctors can work magic and cure anything with a syringe and a prescription. but alas, in the real world, they're going to give me a bill for a hundred dollars and tell me to make sure she drinks plenty of water.
i could have told myself that.
did i mention how much i'm realizing what it takes to be a parent???
i will NEVER offer any parenting advice to ANYONE after this debacle...
