Funk

And, I don't mean funk in a good way. (Tho my first real relationship was with a girl whose last name was Funk!) Nah, I'm just in an ugly, no-fun, unhappy, cranky, lazy kind of funk.

The Hubster is obviously in a similar funk. We are living in limbo & it sucks. We need 5 approvals from his work so that we can move to Oregon. We had 4, then got sent back to Go (do NOT collect $200). He re-submitted on Nov. 9th!!! We now have 2/5. *sigh* His company basically doesn't do anything btwn Thanksgiving & New Years, which means we will probably be waiting around for-fucking-ever!!!!

I'm aggravated, frustrated, tired, annoyed, irritated, angry, exhausted...and so on & so on & so on.

Also, I am sooooo frustrated that I have quit smoking & The Hubster hasn't! He nagged me for months, really MONTHS!!! And yet he is still smoking! UGH! I want to smack him!

At this point I'm just so annoyed that I can't even really type it all out. I'm unhappy with a whole lot of little things & they are all starting to add up. Grrrrrrr....