Right now it is 9:00AM.

About 10 minutes ago, Mom came in my room to wake me up to tell me that she wants me to ride with her up to Hammond to drop some papers off. This wouldn't be such a bad thing if she didn't get me up 5 hours before she intends on leaving. To add to it, she is in at her computer working on typing up those papers, and she is trying to format them to look right. She asks me for help, I try to help, and she ignores me and messes the whole damned thing up, then bitches at me about it.

I finally just walked out of the room.