man oh man.

this week officially sucks. and i'm getting cranky. so warning to all there's about to be some complaining. Yesterday Darren came home from work with papers that needed signed from we went to the chiropractor a week ago. If he didn't have them signed right then he's get written up at work the next day. and why weren't they filled out right? because the idiot told us he was "too busy" to fill them out when we went to him the first time. so when i called him up to see if we could just fax them (he lives an hour away) he told me he didn't have a fax machine. so then we set it up to drive down there and get them signed. long story short we spent 3 hours trying to get a hold of him and thankfully our best friend is his nephew, he had to give us directions to the guys house. and all he said when we got there was "oh i am not feeling good. and i must have left my phone somewhere." he sounded pretty lame saying it i tell you. i was so frustrated i could have punched someone in the teeth.

Annoyingly Whinny Story #2: This morning my mom calls me before 9 and says i need to hurry and get to work. the color guard order was upset about something with their shirts and she didn't want to be alone when they came in (a united front is always better when dealing with fussy women). so i finished brushing my teeth and ran over. the message on our answering machine says they are upset and want new shirts made, the transfers have "scorched" a ton shirts so bad and they look horrible. My mom had them bring the shirts that were "scorched" in so we could look at them. They brought in 10 shirts that were a little yellow from the iron. this is caused because the irons are heated to 400 degrees and the shirts are white and when we make them they don't always have time to cool completely before another shirt is stacked on. it happens every time we make shirts. the solution. let it get some air, put it in the dryer, wash it, set it in the sun. any of these will fix it 100%. easy fix. i told her if i made new ones they would look the same. she acted like all the mothers would be pissed because of it and wanted to know what to do when they complain. i told her to send them in.

honestly i am just totally fed up with people. this whole week has been like this. so it's hermitude time!