There was a purple butterfly and a sassy butterfly in my room last night. They were irritating me, but I got over it. Of course they waited until the last minute to get these outfits made. See, they have to model in a high school competition fashion show tonight and they needed some outfits made. I was up until like 1:30, 2:00 am. Then I have turn around and wake up at 7am in order to make a last minute outfit for one of the other models at their school. So, I'm a little tired this morning. My stomach is bothering me, and well, I'm a bit irritable. Plus to top if off I haven't had any chicken in a while. Can't live without chicken. And because everyone in my house was up, my child decided to stay up with us. He's 5 today. The big 5, whoa! We had a birthday party for him on the 5th and with all the commotion of trying to get to work on time, I forgot to wish him Happy Birthday...What a bad mommy I am. But fortunately, there are 24 hours in a day, and I can wish it to him later.
On the whole ride to work this morning, I was reminded of how I needed back brakes. And upon feeling my rotor with my finger, I knew that my mechanic was gonna tell me something I didn't want to hear. Rotors on an Acura are a nightmare. Something told me to buy a civic or something. But noooooooooo, I had to have something bigger and better. Acura's and Lexus' kill your pockets, but oh well, it's only money. And before some hater decides to make a typical hater comment, I only buy Japanese high end cars, so don't hate. Just like some people only buy Kenneth Cole shoes... It's a preference. You pay more for the shoes, but they last longer. And yes I'm entitled to complain, it's my blogger, get over it.
Anyway, I'm sure things will work out, they always do. Just another problem with another day. Maybe some sleep will do me good.
On the whole ride to work this morning, I was reminded of how I needed back brakes. And upon feeling my rotor with my finger, I knew that my mechanic was gonna tell me something I didn't want to hear. Rotors on an Acura are a nightmare. Something told me to buy a civic or something. But noooooooooo, I had to have something bigger and better. Acura's and Lexus' kill your pockets, but oh well, it's only money. And before some hater decides to make a typical hater comment, I only buy Japanese high end cars, so don't hate. Just like some people only buy Kenneth Cole shoes... It's a preference. You pay more for the shoes, but they last longer. And yes I'm entitled to complain, it's my blogger, get over it.
Anyway, I'm sure things will work out, they always do. Just another problem with another day. Maybe some sleep will do me good.