Monday, November 25, 2013

Some things that annoy me...

* People that drive up the wrong side of the row in a parking lot (I touched briefly on this on FB recently.) There's a big ass arrow in almost every row telling you which way to go and if that's not enough indication, look at the cars. See which way they're pointing? BIG CLUE that you're screwing this up. And, I'm not talking about the rows that have cars going in both directions (yes, Safeway, I'm talking to you.) Those are just not right.

* Waking up, feeling good, get ready for work, look great, struttin' your way into work (or the store, or errands or wherever) and BAM. You see yourself in a mirror and think, "wtf WAS I thinking??" Lol!!

* Here's one: People who don't use their turn signal or wait until the verrrrry last second to turn it on. (Yes, most of my annoyances seem to be driving related.) How hard is it to be courteous and turn it on so the people behind you know what's going on? Oh, I know. Most people are so self-absorbed that it doesn't even cross their mind to use it because why on earth would they be concerned with anyone else but themselves and their phone that they are probably using while driving anyway.

* People who 'attempt' to drive while using their cell phones. Oh I see you. And when you slightly veer into my lane because that text message or Facebook post or, even worse, that selfie is soooo important, don't glare at me and flip me off when I honk at you and give you a "WTF?" look. Put. Your. FUCKING. Phone. Away. While. Driving. I want to live and I want my children to live and grow old. 

** On a sad note, my favorite skirt in the world is finally worn out. I have worn it to death. The good news is that I bought it from Nordstrom more than 10 years ago and it has more than paid for itself many times over. I even had it repaired once but alas that only extended its life a little longer. Thank you Nordstrom for your high-quality clothing. However, this means I have to go shopping. Ugh. I loathe shopping for myself. 


~with much love, always



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