Captain Cranky pants..

Sorry we are closed on Mondays

This is me today.... GROUCHY! Go Figure. What is it with Mondays? Seems like every Monday post lately has been notsonice. I apologize... really I do!

So here is the run down from this weekend... (just in case you all need something to read while at work)

Friday:

Well after switching our Saturday plans to go to Howl-O-Scream at Busch Gardens, we decided/tried to go Friday night for our friend Eddie's birthday. Well the big man upstairs had different plans. On our way to good ole' B.G. we ended up getting stuck in traffic for 2 hrs on a BIG BRIDGE/TUNNEL over the Atlantic Ocean. Of course the accident just happened when we got there. We were only 10 cars away from where they blocked off the two lane bridge, due to a 3 car/motorcycle accident with a fatality (r.i.p)! EWWW GROSS, I know! Everyone was out of their car just watching and waiting.... and waiting... and waiting! So by the time we got through, it was already 8 o'clock. We ended up turning around since B.G. closed at 10 and we were still a good 30 mins away. So we went to dinner... and ended up hanging out at a bar at the beach playing cornhole.

Saturday:

I was a complete SLOTH! I didn't get out of bed until 5 o'clock! I was awake.. I was just being lazy.. until Chris came in and told me it was time for me to get out of bed and get in the shower. We had a retirement party to go to for one of his softball buddies... which started at 4 and we arrived at 6. =) Then we had a surprise party for our friend Eddie, which started at 7 and we being the horrible friends that we are arrived at 8:30! (ooopsie sorry Eddie.. we still love ya!)

(I will totally take the blame for the tardiness for both parties... due to my lack of motivation.)

* while Chris is drinking, we were talking about our plans for B.G. the next day, I told him that I wanted to leave about 10:30 - 11-ish... his response is "anything you want to do babe, we can leave when you want"... ***keep that blurb in mind when you read Sundays run down. ***

Sunday:

6:30 am: Layla wakes me up to go potty

8:00 am Layla wakes me up to eat

8:30 am Layla wakes me up again to go potty AGAIN... (just pee not #2)

9:00 am Layla wakes me up to play, I tell her that shes crazy and she needs to lay down and go back to sleep.

9:30 am Layla wakes me up AGAIN by ringing the bell to go potty, therefore I wake Chris up to take her out. For some reason Layla won't go # 2 for me anymore. Chris says its because I make her feel rushed!

Really Chris! It's bad enough that our 100+lb Rottweiler can't go outside to do her "business" without our company! She doesn't need to hear you say that I make her feel "rushed", because now she is just going to keep playing me every time I take her out.

10:00 am I tell Chris to start getting ready, because I want to leave soon to get on the road. And all I get was...

Chris: Babe, that's to early (with his whiny voice)

Me: What did you tell me last night? "We can leave when ever you want"

Chris: I know, but it's really early

Me: Well then we are leaving at 11 and you can call my sister to tell her to come over here then...

So needless to say we FINALLY left at 1!

Howl-O-Scream was really fun... I will post pictures tomorrow, because I forgot my camera cord.

Towards the end of the night, I thought I was starting to get an ear ache, but its worse! It's a tooth ache! Yes, I know I work at a Dental Office.... still doesn't mean I like getting work done. =(

I am hoping that it's just sensitive from the movement from my braces.

Anyhoo.... so we finally leave the park to come home, and I will be damned if the same bridge/tunnel (From Friday) is backed up! Two lanes down to one lane.... bumper to bumper traffic. We get through the tunnel and they are replacing tiles inside the tunnel!

Really Hampton Roads Bridge Tunnel repair people??? It's 9:30 pm on a Sunday....... can't you do this shit between 12 - 4 am when there isn't any traffic?? I mean it doesn't take a genius!

So their I was.... sitting in pain from my tooth, in horrific traffic and NO Ibuprofen to ease my pain. All I wanted to do was go home and pop pills like a drug addict.

We get home... I pop my pills, and Chris gets pissed off because the GIANTS lost AGAIN!

So now on too Monday:

I'm tired! I didn't get much sleep last night and I am totally Captain Cranky pants today!

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Happy Birthday Skylar

My niece is 4 today!

Hope everyone is having a better day then I am!

~ciao bitches