Poopie-head
Those aren't really the words I want to use. But I'm trying to practice not saying anything questionable - especially since we suddenly discovered that our 18-month-old really does understand (and can sometimes repeat) what we say. This evidenced by the 'oh dod' that came out of her mouth shortly after the "Oh, God" came out of mine. Wish I could say it was part of a prayer. Alas, it was not. I've broken commandment #3 again.
Anyway, poopie-head, poopie-head, poopie-head. I'm not name-calling and that isn't shorthand for another four letter word related to the new sewer line we just had installed. It's just my words for the day to explain how I feel about things - like my broken laptop that is only one, yes one, year old - oh, and also the idiots who can't seem to process a claim on the extended repair warranty service we purchased with the machine.
It's a small, tiny, minute part of life. I know and accept it. But I still find it aggravating.
Anyway, poopie-head, poopie-head, poopie-head. I'm not name-calling and that isn't shorthand for another four letter word related to the new sewer line we just had installed. It's just my words for the day to explain how I feel about things - like my broken laptop that is only one, yes one, year old - oh, and also the idiots who can't seem to process a claim on the extended repair warranty service we purchased with the machine.
It's a small, tiny, minute part of life. I know and accept it. But I still find it aggravating.
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