The Holidays just aren't what they used to be
I have my surgery date - Dec 19. Since I do all of everything - shopping, wrapping, decorating, cooking and anything else - it will be a lamer-than-usual Christmas. I'm trying to get my shit together and get stuff done NOW but the world, and my family, as usual are against me. I'm incredibly fatigued and a bit extra-forgetful for some reason which is slowing me down, PLUS my kids have gone into Hyper-Peyton Place Mode. Jr. is in his pregnant-ex-girlfriend plot up to his neck (he tried to talk to her but she handed the phone to her dad, who screamed insanely for more than enough time to get it out of his system and start to get practical - I heard him over the phone from across the room - and now he is afraid to try and talk to her again). Did I mention Ginnie is back? I assume Phil kicked her out - not even curious why - and she showed up here with a couple of her kids. Phil has the baby.
At least the Spouse is taking his meds and isn't going off into psychotic rants this week.
At least the Spouse is taking his meds and isn't going off into psychotic rants this week.