Things that make me go @#$%!!!

Rolled out of bed at 4:30 AM this morning to get child out of bed who was crying. The reason child was awake was because I apparently did something to his soccer ball, ergo nightmare. Whatever! Child got in bed with us, sleep half-way resumed. Got up and got me and child ready to go for the day. Made lunch and all that crap.

Creeping down 101 this morning and cell phone rings.

AVS: Hello?
Mr. Von Snarky: Did you pack Drew's lunch?
AVS: Yes...why?
Mr. Von Snarky: I looked everywhere and I can't find it.

I look over into my book bad and @#$!!! There is Drew's lunch.

AVS: @#$%!!!, @#$%!!! @#$%!!!
Mr. Von Snarky: It's okay. Can you turn around?

Can I turn around? I can't even go forward at this point the traffic is so bad.

AVS: @#$%!! @#$%!!! I can't believe I took his lunch with me. I will have to get to work and then run it to him at lunch. @#$%!!! @#$%!!! I can't believe I did this!

Mr. Von Snarky was kind enough to make him another lunch so that I didn't have to run it back. It irritates me that I do this. I get everything ready so everyone will have a smooth morning, and then I screw it all up by not paying attention.

I'm just full of expletives this week. I am hoping to sleep this weekend.

You have a good weekend!