A "funny" day

Today has been weird...

EARLY MORNING: It started off with Bryan moaning me out of bed. It was after 7 (he usually leaves by 6:45 am), and he was, shall we say, not good. He wasn't in any shape to drive, so we called the doc and got an appointment for late morning.

MID-MORNING: Other stuff that isn't a big deal but is, nonetheless, stuff :)

LATE MORNING: We go to the dr to see if maybe Bryan was having some kind of nasty bad reaction to the medication, and the doctor was visibly bristled that Bryan couldn't answer his questions. I think his words were "that's not good if you need someone else to talk for you. Maybe you should see a psychiatrist." ?&*$!...thought I. And he was one we actually liked. Oh yeah, and he thinks Bryan has fibromyalgia (aka...what doctors call pain they don't understand).

AFTERNOON: I went grocery shopping with my cute 7 year old who of course has a "need" for everything with a price tag on it. As I was deeply pondering what to have for dinner, an overwhelming desire for my pearly white throne overtook me, and we hurried our little selves out the door and headed for home. Tip of the day: don't think about dinner when you are fighting not to lose the previous meal!

NOW: I'm sitting here with my cute little Asher who is playing with the phone on my lap, praying he doesn't figure out 9-1-1, listening to Jan Brady fret over her newfound need for glasses in the background, and as I rehash my day in my mind...and on this page for the world to see...I am trying to see why I let these little things work me up and waste my time for an entire day. What a whiner! ;)