Since I am having a hard time writing anything of any significance, I decided to join the Fawk You Friday blog hop. Any excuse to complain, right?
Fawk you on call nurse, who took an hour to call me back last night while I melted underneath the heat of my little boy.
Fawk you other mom at Bug's school who INSISTS on taking up 3 parking spaces with her stupid Lexus SUV in the middle of pick up rush hour
Fawk you brain for leaving your credit card in the pants you wore yesterday so that you can't buy a Red bull. Or gas. Shit.
Fawk you Sears. Yes, I am still mad about this
Fawk you weatherman for making it rain this weekend and ruin our camping trip.