Since when is busy a word in my life?

I have been so busy lately! It is so weird to do something other than waking up, going to work and then coming home and watching hours of Hannah Montana or Parental Control. My house has turned into a disaster for real, the fish tank needs help, I have thirty pairs of shoes on the floor and massive amounts of clothes in every corner. Of course nothing of Nicks is sitting out besides the dishes he ate on and DIDN'T rinse off. But what is more fun then A-smelling the nasty old food and B- getting the pleasure of scraping it off the plate with a box cutter? Nothing, absolutely nothing. I have been trying not to vent on my blog or talk about how much I hate things or how I have threatened someones life at the grocery store for leaving their cart in the lot while I was looking BUT this is it, something has just driven me over the edge. Someone near my office has fruit somewhere because while I am trying to do my job... and blog... I am being pestered by fruit flies. What is worse than a fruit fly? TWO. They just taunt me by flying within two inches of my face and they just go back and forth then back and forth again. I am sure that after every safe pass they make they high five, snicker and offer the other another round of banana beer if they do it again. Well I hope the thought of that banana beer was worth it because on the last pass I got him with a two inch folder and haven't seen his friend since.