Frustrated and Needing a Rant!

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5 years ago

I did make it to my 1st Friday Night Live Event. Which I did learn some tricks that I didn't know about Pinterest. Couldn't figure out how to comment so I could join the conversation.

Before that I have been working on creating my social graphics for my blog posts. To find that after I uploaded them and tried to share them that they are all poping up with my blog info and description instead of the post title and description.

I've had this problem before and I remember that it was a simple fix of just clicking on a button in one of my plugin settings but after getting frustrated with not being able to find it I decided I would work on tweaking my Ad instered plugin that I installed.

Can't get the widget to display my ads.

The auto instering ads into my blog posts is working great.

I don't have a lot yet(4) but I can already see how the little plugin will keep my ads revelant to my posts by the catogory I put the ads in.

I spent hours last night trying to understand how to set up the rotating ads so I could use it in the widget. I did try to get the widget set up last night but I got tired and figured I would get it done today since the only thing I was suppose to have to do today was pick up my daughter after school.

Got myself a couple of hours of sleep to come in here and start working on to finish my blog post to discover one of the things I was testing to see if it was a scam paid me. So there is a big spot light at the middle of the mess.

My daughter came in and scared the pee out of me at 6.30am telling me she didn't feel good her throat hurt and she was going to grab a 7up and go back to bed. No biggie, still had an hour before she needed to get ready for school. In the end made a call after 8am to her High School to let them know she was staying home today.

My now adult son(19+) who moved out at 17 to live with his father cause He didn't like my rules, has been living on my couch for going on to 7 months cause his father kicked him out and it was me or a homeless shelter.. Got his 1st day off in 8 days.

He is a big freaking boy, he can get up and fix his own drink instead of pestering me and whining that it's his day off.

It's my day off I'm not cooking. So what's for dinner, mom?

Why the hell are you asking me? You don't eat what I cook anyway!

True he says and turns to my mother to ask her what's for dinner.

While he took her to town going after dinner to bring home, I was able to whip out a review on what I was testing and made my goal of publishing a post once a week.

My daughter pick up my drink after she finished eating her dinner and dank half of it down before I realized what she was doing so when I did notice she was in the process of setting it back down on my desk.

Are you trying to share your crude with me?

Oh sorry mom, forgot I'll go get you a new straw.

Don't bother you can fill it up and take it with you, it's all yours now.

She filled it up and started to head back to her hole to end up with half the dang AW mug full of Dr. Pepper hit the carpet cause her brother grabbed it out of her hand wanting a drink.

My daughter is squealing as my son has his lips on the straw sucking down the Dr. Peper that didn't spill out of the mug grinning like a Chester Cat.

My daughter stopped squealling when I said.

Don't come whining to me that your sick and not feeling good cause you caught your sister's crude.

That Chester Cat smile diseappearing and hearing my daughter's little chuckle made me smile.

It wasn't an hour later that he was snipping at everyone and demanding some eye drops.

I had bought eye drops three days ago, and told him they were in the bathroom cabinet.

He snips at me that he wants eye drops, not know where they are.

I snip back at him asking him when the hell he is moving out?

As my mother gets up heading to the bathroom to get the eye drops.

My mother throws the eye drops at him and tells us both to shut up and go to our own holes and leave each other alone, cause she has had enough of all of us.

Well I'm feeling a little better and I'm tired. I promised my daughter I would take her shoe shopping tomorrow and if I go to bed now, I can get up early and maybe get that post I've been working on all dang week finished.

Maybe in my dreams they will show me where the dang button is that I need to click to fix the problem.

Good night all.

Thank you Very Much if you stuck around and read my rant.

Hopefully when I wake I'll be good to go for another month before I need to pry off my lid before it explodes.