You're invited to a pity party

I'll start off by saying I am very blessed. My family is healthy. We have a roof over our heads and food on our table. I know it could be worse. But that doesn't mean I can't feel bad about what IS happening right now. Feel free to RSVP no to the pity party and skip this post.....

Olivia has been having problems listening to the bus driver on the bus. She's *this* close to being kicked off.

I went in to a doc to talk about my acne and ended up needing a mole removed. The pathology report came back as pre-cancerous. Now I have to go back and have more skin removed in that same spot. And OF COURSE it's right near my breast so I get to lay there with my boob exposed....AGAIN.

Olivia's teacher is having a lot of issue with her. She's not sitting still, can't keep her hands to herself and won't focus very well. We finally contacted her pediatrician and filled out an ADHD questionnaire. I got a call from their office that the doc does want to schedule an appointment to "discuss the results". They don't have an opening until November 30th. NOVEMBER 30th!!! That's almost halfway through the school year and 7 weeks from now. I get to sit here and wonder if she has ADHD for the next 7 weeks. That makes me mad.

I need to lose weight and I'm too lazy to do anything about it. I need a kick in the ass to get going. I don't have energy, don't feel good about how I look and spend money on running through the drivethru which isn't good for my bank account. Blah.

There are wasps. EVERYWHERE. We can't go outside because my neighbor won't get it professionally sprayed. They have a nest in the roots of a lilac bush. I snuck out there and wrapped duct tape around the branch they are so I hope that helps.

I am not looking forward to winter. It's like a looming storm that I know is coming. Being stuck in the house when it's 30 below outside and 2 feet of snow on the ground is not a fun thing to think about.

Someone smack me out of this!!!