Why:
are boys so damn violent?
is there NEVER enough Diet Dr. Pepper?
does the power and therefore the DVR have to be out on the one day “my shows” are on?
is this damn city still under curfew?
does it take Jeff over an hour to get home from work now?
do the cherubs not go back to school until Thursday?
do I have to survive til Thursday, can’t I just curl up and die?
is it so hard to loose weight?
is there never enough time to do everything?
am I living with this sense of fear and dread?
does my mother have to be so damned needy?
does a hurricane have to blow through and triple the DRY Ink remodeling projects?
can’t I take a nap til Thursday?
do I have to be sick?
doesn’t the world have, laundry fairies, floor laying fairies, fence rebuilding fairies, dish washing fairies, roofing fairies and the like?
is life so unfair?
am I whining so damn much?
I bet you really wish I’d figure that last one out.
When you gotta whine, you gotta whine. I feel your pain.
At least your cherubs go back to school Thursday. Son is still scheduled for Monday, and that’s only if they restore power to the school in time. His school is still in an “orange box.” *sigh*
If we were playing poker with poignant life questions, I would say “I see your why questions and raise you one more: why can’t we always be with the people we love?”
Sorry things are so hard for you back home. Hugs.
There is such a thing as justified whining and this is certainly it.
And if you can’t whine on your own blog, where the hell CAN you do it? Hope it lightens up soon.