Whew, finally got through all of the stuff I needed to catch up on here! I honestly wasn't sure that I'd make it. I now have twenty minutes of work left, and I've gotten through most of the things required of me today. One particular thing I'm going to skip just because I need to ask a question or two about it and my boss is not here, so it'll have to wait until tomorrow.
I had a bunch of crap throughout the weekend that I kept thinking "I want to blog about this, I need to, OMG!" but now, I don't even feel like rehashing any of it. Long story short, my in laws went nuts on us this weekend and pretty much did not give us a moment to ourselves, and they acted like babies anytime we tried to demand time for ourselves. When the in laws weren't being jack asses my dad was filling in. At least the turtle tank is clean, but now the next project is the septic tank ... dad's been working on digging it up for a couple of days now because it might need to be pumped out. JOY!
I intend to have a talk with my dad when I get home, which could prove interesting. I just have a question for the guys, sorry girls, you'll be just as clueless as me ... so, guys, you have penises ... is there truth behind the statement that "Sometimes it just gets away from me." in relation to pissing, and to go with that, what constitutes "sometimes", is that a few times in a day, a week, a month, a year, your life? If somebody were to "let it get away" damn near every time they drink, which is damn near every night, is that their own fault and inebriation or is it justifiable? I just want to know because you see, my dad will get drunk, not be able to make his mark and pee all over the toilet (not IN it, ON it), the floor surrounding it, the trash can, the rug in front of it and even the bath tub next to it. Then when I get frustrated because I didn't know and I managed to step a bare foot in his piss, HE gets mad at me because he couldn't help it. I think there's maybe a tiny bit of truth in that he can't help it, but if you lose your balance and pee everywhere, that has nothing to do with it being beyond your control ... YOU decided to drink. I mean seriously, how do you get mad at me when I stepped in YOUR piss?
Where was I going with that? Last night my dad lost his balance while taking a piss ... he pissed all over the rug, floor, toilet, and bathtub (I didn't see that, my husband did, and wasn't sure if he pissed IN the bathtub or just the side of it). Either way, I don't clean up other people's piss and shit, that's why I'm not in any sort of healthcare field, so I will be requiring my dad to do so. He'll probably get pissy, and the bathroom will be nasty, and I will refuse to use it until he cleans it. That reminds me ... guess I better go to the bathroom before I leave so I can effectively go on strike at home when the time comes.
Isn't it a bitch having to worry about this stupid kind of shit? I mean seriously who the hell else even has to worry about this? It's embarassing, it's obscene, it's inappropriate and it's unfair, to say the least. Ah well, now I've got about ten minutes left, so I guess I'll post this and mozy on to tie up any loose ends for the day.



