What The Hell Wednesday~12

Wednesdays are great for Wordless and Wordful posts, but we decided to go a different route and create our own Wednesday fun. We figured what the hell. That’s how we started What The Hell Wednesday. Who are we kidding? That’s pretty much how we decide on almost everything. If you want to play along, grab our button on the sidebar, link up to us in your post and don’t forget to sign in to McLinky below. Really, what the hell?

Stacy

I should be wrapping right now, but I figured writing something for the 5 people that read our blog here, was waaay more important!  Today I brought my husband to the doctor’s to have a cyst removed from his neck.  He was having it done in the doctor’s office because it wasn’t suppose to be a big deal.  I even got to go into the room with him.  The doctor asked me if I would be okay watching, and of course I said, “of course“.  I’ve never had a problem with blood or anything.  The doctor took the scalpel and made an incision in his neck, blood dripped down and then it happened.  I suddenly felt REALLY dizzy, and nauseous!   What The Hell?  Oh crap!  The doctor asked if I was okay, “oh yea, sure I’m fine.”  A second later as I saw the black blotches dance in front of my eyes I said, “oh, I am not okay at all.”  Head between the knees time.  And over and over again in my head I kept repeating, “don’t pass out, don’t throw up, don’t pass out, don’t throw up.”  The doctor asked if I wanted to leave the room and get some air, but there was no way I could stand up or walk!  My poor husband at this moment was  having the worst time, because now the doctor was digging in his neck trying to remove the big ass cyst, and I’m over in the corner with my head upside down between my knees!  After the dizziness stopped, I started sweating, and I mean SWEATING!!  My thick sweater was soaked with sweat like I just ran the Boston Marathon!  What The Hell???  When it was finally over and done with I did not pass out or throw up.  My husband said, “wow, I’m really glad I brought you for moral support.  At least you didn’t pass out, hit your head, and then I would of had to drive you home!”  I said, “yea, and at least I didn’t throw up.”  To which he said, “thank god, if you had done that, I would of thrown up too“.  Great, if that had happened, we definitely would of had to get a new doctor!

Sorry that was really long, don’t worry this is just a quick complaint.  Today I got a package I had ordered for my husband from Walmart.com.  I paid $3.88 for gift wrap so that when it came, he wouldn’t know what it was.  Guess what, it came in the original box, no gift wrap.  What The Hell?  I looked at the invoice that was attached, and it showed that it was supposed to be wrapped.  They did however remember the card that said, “Merry Christmas honey”.  I immediately sent an email to Walmart.com, because you CANNOT call them!  What The Hell?  No live customer service there.  I have not heard anything from them.  Stupid Walmart!

Elle

I want to know What the Hell has happened at the Eggo Waffle plant and Why the Hell can’t they get waffles to our stores. I never used to care about Eggo Waffles, but since summer I start my day with 2 Whole Wheat Eggo Waffles with a smidgen of Maple Syrup and then topped off with raspberries. I love it and look forward to it every morning, but now something is messing with my somewhat healthy breakfast and I don’t like it. Eggo people, get your crap together for me, please!!!! I asked for Real Maple Syrup for Christmas just to use on my waffles. So there had better be waffles for that maple syrup.

I can’t believe I only have 2 days to get everything done. What The Hell??? I think this is the least ready I’ve ever been. I’m going to blame it on recuperating from the Thanksgiving surgery then having our daughter and parents come out for a visit, that was fantastic and we had a blast. Then J-Man caught croup and I lost that whole week. So here we are, at absolute panic time. Holy crap I hope I make it!

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