Grown up?

Who decided being a grown up was fun? I mean sure there's no one to tell you when to go to bed and you can decide what to eat and when to eat and the clothes are great. But I ask you who decided it was what we all wanted to become? Sure being married is fun-sometimes-when life is going right for you. I went to the pharmacy today... and then Jeff-yes I'm on a first name basis with them- asks "do you still have the same insurance?" I said yes and then he asks "did you get a new card?" I nodded yes and then he says let me call...the insurance company tells him that my coverage has expired!
With Corby losing his job I knew we needed to pay Cobra in order to keep it, but I thought we were covered for at least another month. According to the insurance company I'M NOT!
Then my printer runs out of ink, there's a virus attacking my computer and I still have to pay my utilities and my mortgage! No sure I'm gonna have all that I need to get it done! Ugh! Then I have to figure out how to go to Lava with Corby's family! I just want to throw myself down and cry like a two year old. Somehow I think at 30 it wouldn't be acceptable.