Stressed & Exhausted

I still haven’t talked to BD since the night that he asked for the divorce and called me harassing me afterwards .. actually I set my phone to send all his calls directly to voicemail just in case he does call.

Wednesday night Kat’s daughter came over to spend the night with Kidlet since they were on spring break. Both girls had fun and there was Justin Bieber mania in my house that night (Kidlet put up 52 posters of him in her room including on the ceiling lol) there was some drama later on however with an ex friend and her husband that affected myself and the girls as well so I was stressed trying to calm everyone down.

My schedule this past week was a killer because I wanted extra time off to be home with Kidlet so we could actually spend some quality time together on her vacation so I had to work all sorts of weird shifts to make up for it so I am freaking exhausted .. I’m lucky if I know my name let alone the date lol.

I’m also kind of stressed about the man in my life … he has finally decided to go to the Army so I don’t know where that really leaves us or what we were trying to do. So many things are up in the air with that whole situation *shrugs*.

I suppose I am going to go float around the internet a little bit and comment on some sites or something.

3 thoughts on “Stressed & Exhausted

  1. It's so funny. I don't get emails when I get new comments. When I looked at my comment count for my latest entry I was WTF? Then I realized, you commented and approved it. I forgot I made your an admin. lol I'm awesome!

    Only thing I would suggest for this layout is, change the CSS for the font to 85% to 90% it's hard to read on my desktop, haven't tried to look at it from the laptop, but I think it would be smaller. :) Besides that, I like it. Nice spring colors. XD

    • I will try to change the font percentage sometime this afternoon … when I can finally break my laptop out at work lol

  2. @Jenn: You know what I realized, you totally have waaaay more tags then me. But anyway, very random thought. I’m off. . .like a Prom dress. . .