My voice is gone, and I am being taken advantage of.

This is my rant of the week. Don't expect a coherent string of words, nor anything of particular interest in this entry. I just can not be bothered to tax my mind. Hey ! It's Thursday, which is my weekly "I-don't-feel-like-it" day so I am entitled. HA! I may come up with something later, but I just needed to get this out of my head. My voice is gone. I can not talk. I can barely whisper. It is driving me insane! OK, OK. MORE insane than I already am. No one in my domain is minding me today. Not my son, and not my dogs. They are gleefully doing whatever comes to mind. After all, I cannot yell, I cannot correct, I can not holler. All I can do is attempt to catch them, stare them in the eye and hope that they can read lips. My son is currently sitting in Dad's recliner stuffing cheerios in his mouth while making "Godzilla noises". He has strewn toys all over the house, toilet papered both bathrooms, managed to get the 'grease'jar somehow and break it on the kitchen tile, crushed bread into the carpet, yanked all the cushions off the couch, pulled hubbys cup of water out of the fridge & dumped it on the floor and unfolded all the laundry. The dogs have stolen food from the Bebe, shred kleenex , chewed on bathroom garbage, left gifts on the floor, chewed another shoe, and scratched the door of my truck while jumping into the cab. They are having a field day. I swear the chihuahua sitting on the floor in front of me is laughing at me. See that cute little dancing chihuahua there in my side bar? She is EVIL! Evil in a fluffy fur suit and rhinestone collar. 3 WHOLE POUNDS OF BADNESS. *sigh* Stay tuned for the answers to last weeks Poll Challenge. I'll be posting this weeks Poll Challenge as well.