A Case of the Mondays

I awoke this morning to the sound of the shower running. To fully appreciate my annoyance, I have to explain the layout of our bedroom/bath. There is a wall separating the two, but the wall doesn't fully go up to the ceiling. So you can hear everything. Then my husband decides to start his electric razor. There's no going back after that. Ava gives up trying to sleep at that point too so I am screwed. It is summer, and I am supposed to be able to sleep in, dammit.

This evening also holds another chapter of the kitchen counter saga. They are supposed to come measure (for the second and hopefully final time) tonight at 5:00. This process has been the most annoying thing in our lives for the past couple months. I think the woman we are dealing with must have a screw loose. The whole thing was supposed to take three weeks and we are now well into the second month of waiting for these stupid things. And we not talking granite here, solid surface, or anything "special"..it's laminate. We are really hoping to have them in by the time Ava's party rolls around (about two weeks from now) because we'd appreciate not having BLUE countertops. Yeah blue. Whoever thought that was a good idea also had a screw loose.