Seriously. This was a rotten day. No, even worse. It was a Rotten Day, intensified by the fact that I haven’t had a “day off” in about a million years due to circumstances in our lives. So, my disposition is a little less sunny than usual. (Ha ha ha ha . . . that’s funny because you’d never say I have a “sunny disposition” under any circumstances.)
Okay, so the guy came to fix the heat pump. He was here a few days ago, fixed it and still, it continued to leak water all over the floor.
The water seeped into the carpet and the carpet mildewed and has stunk up my whole house.
This makes me cranky.
The 4-year old will not stop SCREAMING. The older kids will not stop provoking her and tattling until I was to reach my hand into their mouths and pull their lungs out through their esophaguses. (Esophagusi?) And the neighbor kids come over in shifts and they also cause the 4-year old to let loose a blood-curdling scream. Or ten.
Oh, I have more. But right now, I have to go. I’ll be back.