Reasons why I am having bad attitude night

[pegkerr]

Another parent meeting at school, this one for Fiona's Robotics Team. I sooooo do not want to go to this. Right in the middle of the dinner hour, dammit, and it'll mean I miss karate.

I am still irritated about all the incredibly stupid (and often bigoted) commentary I've been reading in blogs and news services about the outing of Dumbledore. And then I get mad at myself for even caring what idiots say.

I am gaining weight again. I didn't want to go back over 150, but I did. Dammit.

My check register doesn't match the data input on Quicken, which means I'll have to chase down the subtraction error. I am extremely anal about making sure my paper and computer records correlate, but I can't find where I screwed up. I hate this.

My office is a mess because I have the financial paperwork spread out all over the floor, for making Quicken entries and filing.

I need to start writing that paper for Fantasy Matters and I feel singularly uninspired.

I am excessively irritated with Fiona over something. It's between her and me (and her geography teacher). Best not to ask. Really.

My husband is still unemployed.

Comments

[prunesnprisms.livejournal.com]

Why doesn't Rob go to the meeting?

[pegkerr.livejournal.com]

He did. We both went.

[pegkerr.livejournal.com]

And we drove separately. He stayed for the parents meeting for International Baccalaureate parents, and I drove to pick up Fiona from the dojo. He then went to the dojo to clean it while I went driving all over town, trying to find Halloween pumpkins.