I'm not very nice. right now. And I haven't been since last night. The weather's grey, houses are flooding, and I might loose my job(s) at the end of the month. But it's only a might.
Clin is getting the brunt of the mean.
You want specifics?
He did the wash today. Nice. Except two pieces of clothing went through wash and dry without being spotted for the ginormous stains on the fronts.
And yesterday, I flipped because he flattened the boxes that I was going to use to re-store shoes. and then flipped again when he hung the tool organizer so far from the garage door, that I will have to walk down the steps to get the broom. Instead of just opening the door and grabbing.
The house isn't quite where it needs to be. I don't know what to store in the garage vs. the basement. I don't know how to organize my laundry room, or shoes. And I'm up at night, dreaming that our basement is flooding. Because it applies to me now. Since there is both rain and basements in my life.
I also worry about the length of our grass. We have a bagless lawn mower. For mulching. And it works great if we mow more than once a week. But we don't. And we live in a neighborhood where grass clippings are no where to be seen.
Serious. If I have to rake the huge field in back, I will loose more than a job.
4 comments:
Let's get Indian food for dinner.
just let it all out...go outside and scream really loud. Wait, your new neighbors will think you odd so go to the park and do it After that take a tylenol pm so you can get a really good night of sleep and hopefully that will help a little. Hang in there :)
Moving sucks. I'm going to get some Tylenol 1 next week from Canada. Would you like me to get you a bottle? You'll forget all of your worries.
Tylenol pm....ah, if only I had some. Thanks for the offer Kyle.
I got a humongous Diet Coke today. It helped.
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