Ever have those moments when stabbing yourself not only sounds like a good option but sounds really enjoyable? Like fun even?
OH MY GOODNESS.
I’m stuck in Minneapolis, on account on the fact that it’s snowing here all the way to Des Moines. Unless by some miracle of God (PLEASE) the roads clear up soon…I’m stuck until tomorrow.
After preparing myself, crying non-stop, and getting packed running errands and actually driving to Lakeville.
SERIOUSLY, Ms. Pants could use a “get out of jail free” card right now, and I’m super duper using the “f” word constantly MAD MAD MAD.
Yes, God has a reason WELL I DO NOT CARE. *Hissy fit*
SERIOUSLY
