Good Day

Mom had a dentist appointment today. I went with her and read in the waiting room. Then we went to the commissary and picked up four items that were on our list. We went to the Real after that and found feminine hygiene wash. The freakin' commissary stopped carrying it! What kinda crap is that? They are just asking for an angry, itchy female rebellion right there. Then we went to the Bauhaus and got the paints we were missing to keep working on the screen. We went and had a nice meal at Wingers of a loaded baked potato and house salad. I've been catching up on my internet stuff and reading things online. I'm going to go empty the dishwasher now though. *sighs* Sometimes I hate living with Mom because she reminds me to do chores and one of the big things I liked about becoming an adult was that I could just decide not to do things if I didn't want to. I mean, eventually, I will have to empty the dishwasher if I want to use it again. But I really hate being reminded to do it every day. It makes me feel like a child and I hate it. *sighs* Of course, I can't really say anything about it right now because of the whole us living together stuff. I am afraid this is just going to get worse after the baby is born. *blech* So that was some vomit all over an otherwise good day.