The Nail File.

I put Revlon nail file on the list(like the one shown here with thick layers and abrasive sandpaper to file the acrylic nails) when my hubby was out yesterday as it's been a week already since I had my nails done and I can tell they're getting long and need to be filed down as they're "clicking" on the keys of my computer keyboard making it harder to type...and guess what the moron got? Some stupid metal nail file that's thin and flimsy and will only do like 2-3 nails before it "dies" and it wasn't even the proper Revlon ones I had written down but some half-assed knock-off brand called Revlon-Barbie and then the 28 YR old taunts that I'm "all about the brand" when really it's I need that specific one because it's thick and has the sandpaper I need for these kind of nails and besides, what can he say,anyway, Mr. Gucci, with all his high-end name-brand clothes and shoes and always making sure the label shows so everybody can see! What a hypocrite! I just need it because it's the product I need and it just happens to be Revlon that makes it, otherwise I wouldn't even care but I need the right thing  I know that works and does the job which is why I asked for this specific one in the first place and I didn't think finding the right nail file was so difficult!

The 28 YR old also went in the cupboard and took out some Kraft Dinner  and gasps in horror, Spicy  KD? Ewwww!  and I said, Oh! He (my hubby who had been out shopping) found  it? I hope he can find the jalapeno one,too!  and my brother-in-law's second ex-wife's dog died yesterday,too, but it was almost 12 and a big dog and they don't usually live that old but it's still sad though, and last night at 3 am I was woken up by Buddy jumping down off the bed wretching and then a loud THUD!  I feared he dropped dead of a heart-attack or something so believe me I jumped out of bed soooo fast but I was also half-asleep and disoriented and it was pitch black and I tripped and fell either over a cord or a chair or something and down I went hard, landing on the chair with the space heater on it, breaking 2 of the chair legs right off, but luckily he was ok, but I had visions of the two of us both dying there together on the floor during the night and today I hurt and am all sore everywhere; my entire body just hurts.

Sometimes the best thing you can do for the ones you love is to not be a part of their lives.