I work my ass off for these elderly people. I get their breakfast for them or birthday treats without asking for payment in return, I always offer to wait in the car while they eat or do their thing, and even offer to pay my own way if we go somewhere. I’m pissed off. And yes, I started my period today, but that’s not the reason. Wait until you hear about this shit.
First. I get Styled her breakfast from McDonald’s (which I’m not eating there anymore) and drive to pick her up. I finally call her at 9:02 and she says, “Oh, I just woke up. I can’t go today.” Really??? Why not??? Put on some clothes and let’s go! (I did NOT actually say this) I take her breakfast to the front desk and ask them to deliver it to her. She has not even called or text to say thank you. I call her hair place and find out that she called the hair place at 2:30am to check on her appointment. Wow 😮 I called her step daughter to let her know and she says that Styled is just acting needy and she’s tired of accommodating her. Okey dokey then! Well, I’m tired of cancellations from her!
So I drive down an hour to the chiropractor and that was awesome. He popped my neck and adjusted my back. Dr. B massaged it himself because the kid that took me and hooked me up to the electrodes said, “Oh wow! They really beat up your back the other day!” I feel great though so I wasn’t worried about that. And Dr. B is always sweet and he knows what he’s doing so I let him do his thing.
So then I drove back to take the husband to the grocery store. They loved their cupcakes. He wanted to stop for a burger on the way to the store so we did that. We went through the entire store and he spent $300 on groceries. On the way home, I told him his total for the entire week. He started complaining! He didn’t remember the 2 1/2 hours from Tuesday. He said the total shouldn’t be that much. I kept my mouth shut but I was fuming! I brought you a $4 cupcake and your wife one so she wouldn’t feel left out and you are complaining about the exact amount you owe? ARGH!
When we got to their house, I brought his wheelchair to him and took the groceries inside. He starts counting cash and hands me all but $5. Then he has 3 $5 bills and 3 $1 and tries to give me the ones and says he will owe me $2! I’m so mad at this point that I actually said, ” Why don’t you keep your $3 and give me a $5 and we will be even?” So he finally did and I got the hell out of there.
I went to the gym in my new shirt and did 45 minutes on the elliptical. I went to the restroom before I started to work out and found out it’s “that time of the month”. I didn’t have anything on me but luckily the first day is almost non existent so I went ahead and did my workout.
Now I’m home and my son brought a friend home with him and my mother will be home in half an hour. I’m tired, pissed, and want to eat my dinner and watch Netflix. I think I will. Have a good night and thanks for letting me rant.