Okay, so it's time for this week to end, and another to begin. Weekends seem to go by so fast.
I am still not feeling well and I honestly can't tell if I am getting worse or staying the same. My voice is pretty bad, my nose won't stop running, my fever bounces back and forth, body aches come and go, chills do too, as do the cough attacks. You would think by now the antibiotics would have kicked in at least a tiny bit. Maybe by tomorrow I will see a little change.
This next week will be pretty busy at work. OtherInfertileNowPregWithTwins has taken off a week to see her family. I can not tell you how mentally relieving it will be not to hear constant twin talk for a week. Also, while I am on the subject, when people ask her when she's due she says "Well, when we thought it was one my due date was in Sept, but now that theres two I guess it's August". Okay, let me get this straight, because you are pregnant with two your due date just shrinks down? So if you had oh, septuplets maybe your pregnancy would be 3 months instead of 9? What the fuck? Ugh. Ignorance. (Yes, I know twins often come early, but that still doesn't change your due date!)
On the ugly cake front, I went to S@m's Club to discuss it with the manager and they sent me back to the bakery where the lady basically smirked it off saying there was nothing she could do since I didn't have the cake. If I hadn't felt like total dogshit from being sick, I would have probably taken it back that night, DUH! I barely have my voice and she still didn't care. So you know what I did? I wrote corp. Yep. I wrote a nice long but to the point e-mail and included the horrific picture. I really hope they come through and redeem theirselves because right now they are on my shitlist. Don't they know a happy customer tells one or two people but a pissed off customer tells everyone?? Yeah, S@m's Club, you suck.
I hope everyone has a fantastic week.
If I can kick this cold, I plan to have a pretty decent one myself.