And then...I hear it...
OMGGGGGGGG. WITH NO WARNING, AND ALL HER BIRTHDAY STUFF IN THE DINING ROOM UNWRAPPED, KELSEY COMES IN WHILE I'M AT ROSEMARY'S.
I could sob, I'm so frustrated and angry that her dad didn't at least call to give me a head's up. She *always* spends Sunday night with him. Ugh.
Yeah. I don't have to say that today has NOT been my day.
She said she didn't "see" anything, but I know she did. *sigh*
Go ahead. I *know* somebody else wants a chance to kick me in the head and get away with it without me calling you to the carpet. It's officially "Treat Terri However You Want Day." Surely, you got the memo.
I'm SO out of here.