This weekend is gonna suck

Okay, maybe it won't suck completely.  But read on and I think you'll understand why I'm not looking forward to it one bit.

Reason #1 this weekend will suck:  I have to come in to work tomorrow for four hours.  It's really not that big of a deal; I plan on wearing overly comfy clothes and showering tonight so as to maximize my sleep time.  I'll be home by 12:30 and Hubs has to work anyway too.  Still, there's something a little disheartening about it being Friday when you know you still have an extra day of this crap to look forward to.

Before I tell you the second reason, maybe you should sit down.  Y'know, in case you were standing at your computer reading blogs.

Sitting down now?  Good.  Deep breath...

Because it's Superbowl.  Don't hurt me!  Football just doesn't do it for me.  And although under normal cirumstances I enjoy a Superbowl party as much as the next person, reason number three explains why these aren't normal circumstances.

Number three: At this party, there's an excellent chance I'll run into 3 or 4 of Hubs's friends' pregnant wives.  I haven't seen any of them since they got pregnant.  As much as I genuinely like each of them, I'm dreading this.  Hence the reason I haven't seen them since they got themselves in a family way.  They know about my IF, so hopefully it won't be as painful as I anticipate.  And if it is, Hubs gave me an out and said we can leave early if it's really bad.  I love that man.

At least the day is half over now.  Hope you're having a happy Friday :)


Anonymous said...

Ugggh, yeah, we're not big football people either. I am sorry you might be running into pregnant folks this weekend, you might as well drink up while in their presence.

I hope the weekend isn't as bad as you think....

Alex said...

That sucks you have to work! And good luck hanging with the pregos, I know that will be tough.

Miss Ruby said...

ugh nothing like the possibility of running into pregnant people to totally screw your weekend up eh?

sending you big hugs and hoping you manage to gulp down some big ole liquor filled drinks in their presence ya know to show em that pregnancy aint everything its cracked to be ;-)


Heather said...

Blah, so not a football person either. then the dumb people say "well you can enjoy the commercials". uh no i can't because those don't impress me either.
tons of people at our house with at least 5 kids under the age of 5. maybe i'll just quietly leave.