Look at me - 2 posts in 2 days - I'm already off to a good start with this whole blogging thing!! No pictures or anything fun like that, but I thought my crazy hormones might be entertaining to you. As many of you know, my temper has become as short as a pinky toe since I've been pregnant, with much of it being taken out on our poor neighbor - he seems to know all the wrong buttons to push. But it has officially gotten worse. I took a call at work today from a lady that made me so mad I almost had to take my clothes off because my whole body was so hot and sweating from fury - normally she would have irritated me, but I was so mad that I started throwing papers and staplers off my desk and my boss had to come in and try to calm me down - good thing he has a good sense of humor. The whole time this is going on, I knew that I was totally overreacting, but for some reason I just couldn't stop. I'm not sure that I've ever had a tantrum like that in my whole life, especially not over something as insignificant as a lady who was disputing money she owed.
On to my emotions. . . On Monday a friend from work brought in a piece of dutch apple pie that she made - she let me have a couple bites and it was the most delicious apple pie I have ever had in my life. She told me she had one more piece at home and that she would bring it on Tuesday and split it with me. I saw it in the refrigerator Tuesday morning and couldn't get it off my mind for the rest of the day, but of course I didn't want to bug her about it. I went to get a drink out of the refrigerator around 2:30 and noticed that it was no longer in there. I asked her why there was apple pie in the morning and no apple pie in the afternoon - she had shared it with one of the other people at work instead of me!! At this point, I literally had tears in my eyes and went into this other person's office and yelled at him for eating my portion of the apple pie - by the way he's fairly new to our firm and I really don't know him and I'm sure that he thinks I'm a lunatic. I then went downstairs to my office and actually cried because I didn't have any apple pie to eat - not sobbing crying, but definitely a few tears shed. So this wonderful friend who made the apple pie called me at 8:00 this morning and told me that she had made an entire apple pie for me and brought it to work today. That apple pie for breakfast made my day - at least until the phone call from the lady that made me throw a temper tantrum.
I think it's time for Andy to lock me in the house and stop letting me out because it's past the point of being funny, it's actually kind of scary.
Mommy's boys are growing too fast...
10 years ago
4 comments:
Yikes! That is so scary. I feel your pain about the pie, though, and I'm not even PG :)
You're so funny! It's a good thing we all love you so much we see past your hormones, huh? = )
Scary--yet hilarious!! I am only allowed to laugh because I've been in that boat before...and it can be a dangerous boat!! Make sure Andy has his life jacket on at all times because he will definitely be sent swimming before baby Grady arrives!! :)
How funny! I loved the post -- and you aren't alone. When I got to your point last time around, I would have these obnoxious LAUGHING fits about the stupidest things. I laugh so hard I couldn't catch my breath . . . while others just stared and me and thought I was a total psycho. Trust me -- it sounds cute - but uncontrollable laughter can be just as embarrasing and unexplainable as uncontrollable fury!!
Don't you enjoy the blogging? Its fun to write -- and I'm having fun reading your posts :)
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