Why is it that when you're really, really tired and for once you NEED to sleep....you can't?
Why is it that when you're really really tired and have finally managed to drag yourself to the edge of a big, black, comfortable pit of sleep...the phone rings and yanks you back into cold harsh reality again?
Why is it that the one time in the past 3 weeks that you're not 'in the mood' just happens to be the day that your husband comes home feeling particularly frisky?
Why is it that the one time you go to the store bare-faced, bra-less and in your pajama bottoms is the one time your current crush walks up to you as you're getting coffee and asks how you're doing?
And finally.....why is it that the one time your husband actually comes through for you and gets the morning off to take you to your doctor's appointment said doctor gets called into emergency surgery and you have to reschedule for next week...on a day that your husband has a prior engagement?
Why is that? Does anybody know?