|It must be bad...I'm breaking out the Cheetos
||[Nov. 28th, 2007|10:26 pm]
will not end? Remember?Remember when I said my project was supposed to roll out the final phase this week? But that it was also the project that |
Well, it was supposed to migrate tonight. Only the IT person moving the code missed a few things, and now it's not going to go. Nothing like an 11th hour screw up of something I have absolutely no control over to make my day.
Husband told me when I got home that The Boy's teacher has requested a conference. When I asked why, he said it might have something to do with the fact that he ripped up all The Boy's homework last week because he didn't think the teacher should be assigning homework over a holiday. I'm thinking I'll let Husband go to the conference. I'm sure the teacher thinks I'm the world's worst mother anyway. Did I mention that I missed The Boy's performance at the annual spaghetti supper? I had the time wrong to begin with (don't even get me started) but that would have been OK except I got stuck in traffic . I got out of the car just in time to see the family walking back afterwards. I'm the mom that makes other moms feel better about being sucky moms.
Oh, and I got a jury summons today. With big red messages all over it saying I was getting summoned because I failed to appear for jury duty last month. Except I did appear, and was on a panel, and went through two days of voir dire, and just last week cashed the check they sent me for serving. Sheesh.
None of this stuff is even remotely important, of course, but it adds to my general grumpitude. I feel like I've been doing nothing but rant for weeks now. I'm trying very hard not to be mad at the world, but the world isn't making it easy.