don't you hate it when:

...you are wearing laced shoes and you get an itch on your foot that you can't reach even with the aid of a really long pencil?

...it rains really hard Friday night into Saturday and your rec football game is rescheduled for 7 PM on a very windy and chilly Sunday evening?

...all of the toy companies start airing their Christmas commercials?

...a little person asks for a drink the minute you sit down, and you know the container is too full for them to get it without your help?

...you think you are finally about to catch up on laundry only to discover another full hamper hiding behind the bedroom door?

...a drink spills in the refrigerator, and it just happens to be sitting on the same shelf as the lettuce, celery, and carrots?

...your five year old suddenly decides to start chewing on his shirts?

...your husband kindly volunteers to announce for a youth cheerleading competition leaving you alone to make sure several kids get to different places at approximately the same time?

...you go to put laundry away and realize that everything is not going to fit until you purge those things which are no longer in season/no longer fit?

...you start a blog entry that never gets very interesting, but you can't seem to end it?