So the cherry arrived today, ya know, for the cake.
I threw my "friend" a baby shower yeaterday with very little help from her mother and "more consistant friend". I was sick, overworked and still mildly offended but I did it, I hosted graciously and of course got the usual, "You're a wonderful hostess. You throw a great party, etc." All true because I've done these goddamn things enough, I can throw a shower with my hands tied behind my back and blindfolded. But after throwing this extravaganza together in two weeks to accomadate my "friend's" "more consistant friend" I offer to take the large expensive Eddie Bauer stroller/carseat combo to my friend tomorrow rather than today because I am fighting a cold and wanted to clean my house and rest. When I told my "friend" this I got the sarcastic response, "He's not due until December 9th, bring it over whenever you want."
I can not stress enough how much I fucking hate people.
I took her her motherfucking stroller, walked it up a flight of stairs and did I get a thank you? No, I got, "I thought you were sick?"
Fuck you.