It’s been one of those weeks where nothing can go right for me. Not sure what I did to piss the world off but it seems to be out to get me. I can’t wait for this week to end. If I go to sleep now is there any chance i can wake up on Monday?

This week was supposed to be good for me, i was supposed to get a lot of work done, but its been just the opposite. Started out Sunday night, I spent my evening planting bushes for the 2nd day in a row, which wasnt bad at all, but then i sit down and watch the biggest joke of a winner in Survivor history. One of maybe 5 shows I watch left me very disappointed. Monday night with my softball team losing for the first time in I dont know how long. We played bad, very very bad. I was 0-3, ending what had been a decent streak of hitting for me. Tuesday, my internet goes down all morning, I got very little done because of it. Wed. finally got some work done, but proceeded to go 0-3 again in softball continuing my stinkiness, at least we won. Wed. night I was fixing a friends laptop and my laptop decides to crap out on me (only 1 month old) and I lose some very important stuff that I had actually got done this week. Was up till 2am trying to recover what i could. Spent most of the next morning attempting to do work and fix my laptop at the same time. No luck. Got a Microsoft help # and code from T but proceeded to spend the next 3 hrs on the phone with a “Bob” in New Dehli who sounded a lot like a Sandeep with minimal success. Spent another hour chatting with a Dell guy, by the end, he had no clue, is next day airing me a new hard drive and I didnt get a chance to finish the dishes (although I was going to). And to top it off I’ve seen my wife a whole 10 minutes this week, 9 of which she was mad at me and like usuall its 95% my fault.

Needless to say this week can’t end soon enough and today I’m going to either get a Bojangles biscuit or a Jersey Mike’s Sub for lunch. That should at least help start my weekend out decent.

/rant

*Update: got worse, one of my friends dogs just tore both of his rear ACL’s, again! Won’t be able to walk for 8 weeks. Has to be carried outside to use the bathroom and live in a crate so so sad!