Morning from hell and everyone is paying for it!
VENT: So I run to the store this a.m. for a few items (eggs, milk, etc) and it turns into a basket full- I figured I was already there, why go back later for another trip. I get to the checkout and there's 1, yes 1, checkout lane open and 5 people with full baskets waiting in line to checkout. They also had the self checkouts so I decided it would be faster for me to do it myself then to wait in that line. The piece-of-poop machine sucked and kept telling me to place the item in the bagging area (after I had) and kept having the attendent to come over and enter her pw. This happened like 6 or 7 times, meanwhile the other line was gone and there were now like 3 more checkstands open. I was so pissed! I seriously wanted to drive my car over that self-checkout!!!! I felt totally insane at that moment!
To make matters worse, I get home from this 15 min turned 1 hr excursion and bring in the groceries, all by myself. DH waits until I shut the back door then strolls in like he didn't hear me grunting and panting with all the bags.
He doesn't offer to help put them up or anything, just stands there will a smirk on his face while I describe my ordeal at the grocery store checkout.
Then I ask him to make the eggs, he acts like he can't hear me. So he grabs a donut (THAT I JUST BOUGHT) and walks out.
So I put on the eggs and DD is begging me to help her put on her Ariel movie we just rented (she gets one rental/wk). I tell her to ask her dad so I can make eggs. She asks him, supposedly he tries to put it on but it doesn't work, so she comes crying into the kitchen to me!
I cannot believe he is not helping me at all at this point! So, I leave the eggs cooking, go help her, and by the time I get back the eggs are BURNT.
That's been my morning so far!!!