I am tired. Its only Wednesday. This sucks!! Work kicks my ass. By the time I get home, all I want to do is chill out. But no. My crazy mom likes to bother me. She LOVES to bother me. And when I leave the house by 7:20 and do not get home until 5:40, I want to chill, watch reruns of 7th heaven and pet my cat. I do not want to see what she bought at the grocery store. I do not care if she makes baked potatoes in the microwave or buttered spaghetti for dinner (I tell her every night that I hate both options, but she insists on serving them depsite my protests). I do not care what type of nasty beef or pork dish is for dinner ( I am a really picky eater. For the most part, I did not eat any red meat for all of college and law school. All my mom cooks is red meat. Yuck!) I also do not care about every detail of her mundane day.

My older sister came to visit today. She lives in Manhattan, so I hardly ever see her. She got a new job for Bank of America with a VP title. I was pretty excited for her! She is in Springfield this week for training so she stopped by for dinner. (dinner, in case you are wondering was raw roast beef, buttered spaghetti, corn out of a can, nasty mashed potatoes, mushrooms (ick!!) and green been casserole covered in a mushroom sauce. I hate mushrooms as much as meat!!) It was nice to see my sister though.

I think I am allergic to my dog. He was sitting on my lap and now I am covered in hives!! Icky!!!!!!!