Hump Day and Other Things I Want to Whine About

I HATE the term "Hump Day".  I do not know why, I just do.

I HATE Wednesday afternoons at 3 pm, because time officially stops.  I just devoured my "3pm-stay-awake-until-it's-time-to-leave-work" snack.  As in, I started it at 2:55, and was licking my fingers at exactly 3 pm.  It was a Chipwich, and it was everything I imagined it would be.

The past two days I have been so very tired, and I haven't been able to figure out why.  Well, yesterday, while at a client's office, I went to scratch my back, and realized I had a sizable lump.  When I got home, I asked the Hubs to check out my newest affliction, and he deemed it a spider bite.  Gross.  Most disgusting thing ever.  Next to eating a caterpillar.  He said he knew it wasn't a regular bug bite because it didn't itch or look like a mosquito bite, and he was able to see two little punctures at the center of the redness.  I am so skeeved out right now.  Not only do I HATE spiders with the passion of a thousand firey suns, I HATE the fact that they have invaded my home and are now hiding, and obviously, waiting to bite the shit out of me. 

This is war, my friends.  Arachnids will be shown no mercy from now on.  Not that they were before, but it's seriously on this time.

I blame the exhaustion on the spider bite.  Not so much the baby.  Meh, details.

I just hope I can catch a quick nap after work today, for later this evening (at 7:30pm) we have a "meet and greet" with the pediatricians office.  I don't know what kind of doctors or other medical professionals schedule a meet and greet for pregnant ladies at 7:30 pm, aka, BEDTIME, but, whatever.  Silver lining:  I have argued to the Hubs that this demands some kind of quick dinner out, since there obviously isn't enough time for me to actually fix something. 

Also, I wrote a post while I was waiting at the doctor's office yesterday, but my Blackberry ate it. It was probably my fault, since I am incapable of using my own phone, but anyway.  I just wanted to let you all know that over the weekend, I did manage to get myself to Macy's.  And, surprisingly enough, I was able to return both lovely garments from my MIL.  And I am now the proud recipient of $14.70 on my Macy's gift card.  JOY.  I took my $14.70 and perused clearance shoes and the infant department. I came up with no winners, so I'll just have to remember that I have some free Macy's money next time I am in there.

Also, this weekend, we were lucky enough to go to dinner with Buttons and her husband, for their first "going out" experience after the triplets!  They were lucky enough to have two babysitters helping them out, and we ate some delicious foods.  Saturday, we relaxed and caught up on household things.  Sunday, we joined Mrs. 5C and her husband for Latin mass, then visited myDad for dinner.  Overall, a great weekend.  Punctuated by one stupid spider bite. 

Moral of the story:  Spiders are jerks.