Having a BAD day.

Top five reasons why today kind of, well…sucked.

1. WordPress Fucked Up! – It was posting new entries as “Private” and I found about four entries over the last two days that were never published
2. Paypal is EVIL – I applied for my Paypal debit card a few weeks ago and was wondering why it never showed up. They don’t accept forwarded mail and because of this, the card was sent back to them. So I logged into my account and changed around everything that needs to be changed. Maybe now it’ll be sent to the right place.
3. Sick – I think baby gave me his cold, I’ve been hacking up a lung.
4. BAD WEATHER BREWING! – All news reports seem to tell me that a big storm is heading our way. Because of this, the Cape May/Lewes Ferry is most likely NOT going to be up and running. This means that if we don’t get there early enough to find out for sure, we’re going to have to drive about 2 1/2 hours north to get to Atlantic City. I wouldn’t necessarily mind this, but there’s also the NOON check in that has to be factored in here. Even if the storm doesn’t actually HIT us, there was some tropical thing brewing off Virginia’s coast (or something) and that’s sending surf advisories for those along the coast. I would assume Lewes (being as the ferry does leave from here) would be included there. (More updates later after I sit my fat ass down and watch the news)
5. Poor Dog! – Princess keeps eating Bella’s food. Now not only is Bella starving (and refusing to eat) but Princess has a few allergies and she wound up eating two of them. She’s allergic to eggs and chicken. I gave Bella a bowl of meat loaf which had egg whites in it. She’s not allergic to it so I really don’t care how bad some may think it is to feed a dog eggs, I’ve seen ladies share ice cream with their dogs – which is more disgusting? And, last night I gave Bella some chicken and she didn’t eat much of it so there was still a bit of the bowl down when I fell asleep last night. 8 hour old chicken means nothing to Princess, an always hungry dog. Now she’s beyond bloated and can barely walk on her little mini dachshund legs.

:: UGH! ::