Thursday, September 16, 2010

My tolerance level is severly compromised

I'm sitting in my house working and this is what is going on around me...

I hear a very loud bird non-stop yelling (cause it ain't chirping) outside the window

The vacation rental next door is occupied with people who insist on wearing shoes at every moment inside the house on the hardwood floors. I mean at 7am, is it really necessary to have your shoes on?! Take them off!

The neighbors a few doors down are re-modeling their kitchen and the sawhorse is out in the hallway and well, its LOUD and it is going all. day. long.

I'm not sure which of those things is irritating me more right now and I hate that any of them are irritating me. Thats right people. My tolerance level is low today. Age? Hormone surge? Work? Ready for the weekend? All I can think of is that movie Failure to Launch and wishing I had a bbgun to knock some sense into that bird.

It might be time to hit the spa!

Update: I left the house and hung out with Molly over my lunch break. Fresh air and no downtown noise was just what I needed! :)

2 comments:

Andrea said...

I am sorry Erin, but that made me laugh. When I was pregnant I didn't get sick, I got mean. It still amazes me that Ron and my kids survived it 7 times. I am telling you I was really, really mean. Good luck!

Molly and Jason said...

love diet coke days!! let's do it again!