Yesterday during the dog's walk his face got bonked. Now his eye is all swollen and awful! He keeps looking at me with his sad, winky little eye and breaking my heart. Now I will have to break the street lamp pole he ran into.
I need a hair cut and I don't have a hair-do girl.
The kitchen isn't clean. Who keeps getting it dirty in there?
Sometimes I put on documentaries and such while I do house work. I got a documentary on Alexander the Great and it was the cheesiest lamest thing ever! They made the historians they interviewed dress up and act in the reenactments. Plus I think the "chariots" in the action parts were made of a cardboard box and silver lamé fabric. I know it is just my housework movie, but I still care if it is ridiculous!
I look like a sea cow.
Re-modeling is hard work and takes a long time. Also it can be expensive.
I don't have anything to wear with my dress for the party tomorrow.
Those are all the things I have to complain about right now.