I don't know if it's the full moon,
my busy work schedule
or the unexpected visit from the STBX this weekend,
but I lost it today.
I left a $20 bill
on the table with a note
to get dog food this morning.
We are out of dog food. I fed Callie tuna this morning and P'Head got cat food.
So I was counting on one of the the 2 sighted adults home during the day to go buy some dog food.
When I got home after work and a union meeting
and Callie was panting really hard - meaning she was really hungry -
the tuna did not hold her over I guess.
I called down to Joe-Ash
(the unsighted adult in the house),
and asked if any one bought dog food.
No I was told.
(who works at Starbucks - Starbucks I tell you - Starbucks!!!!!)
took the $20 and bought -
yep you got it - COFFEE!!!!!!
We have coffee right here in the house.
I lost my temper and went on and on and on about how upset I was.
Joe-Ash kept saying I was yelling at the wrong person.
I guess I was,
but sheesh -
Hold See works at Starbucks for pity's sake -
why did he take my $20 and NOT buy dog food?
It is hard to understand people sometimes. Really hard.