If you don’t know what or who the grumpy cat is shame, shame on you.
Everyone keeps saying it’ll get better soon, and all I can think of is picture #2 below. No. It wont and if it does it doesn’t make up for everything that has happened. My dog ate my retainer, I ruined my hand, all I’m thinking is: What’s next?
The first photo represents my current situation. I hate mornings and having to wake up. And since I can’t do much I can’t wait to go back to bed.
I find that currently he represents me.
so an update on my little hand situation (for those of you who have no clue what I’m talking about visit here: http://wp.me/p2dJgx-3k ) I went to school yesterday and everything was fine and ok, I had emailed my teachers about it so they knew. And yes of course one teacher made a thing about it but it’s all good, just a little embarrassing. And as suspected I am a VERY SLOW at typing, and I did not even try hand writing. actually I did for a friend I showed her how slow I write my name. Not fun.
Besides this, I will in fact call myself stupid because I keep unwrapping my hand , I know I’m not supposed to but it hurts and is so swollen and the only time I get relief is when It’s unwrapped with ice on it. I also keep by accident trying to use it and end up causing pain. I’m also a huge klutz, I’ve always been klutz but now with only one had available I tend to make more mess’s such as breaking glasses trying to make a coffee, hanging up a towel and knocking everything on my counter down, drop a pot and a knife both almost on my toe and you know just trip, fall, drop, walk into and everything else a klutz would do.
On the funnier side of things my boyfriend compare me to a squirrel who got hit by a car and is trying to help it’s self- I know twisted humour this morning. Context: I had 1/2 of my shirt on and was stuck and he had to help me continue to get ready. Ultimate fail, or even better fail whale. I’ll just shut up now.
I feel like I wouldn’t be able to get through this without a few things and they are (in no particular order…) My boyfriend, friends, comedy (or laughing at myself) of course my puppy and anyone who’s super supportive 🙂 (oh yess the mushiness of these comments)
As is everything’s hard to do and frustrating and if I can’t joke about it then there is absolutely no point. Lets hope nothing else happens till after the new year 🙂
The ups and downs of Twenty-Two. 