A separation of generations
I about want to rip my own hair out. Just when I get my Dad on board with what needs to be done, Uncle comes in and says his two cents about what he doesnt like and, all of a sudden we're back to square one. Omg! People literally get their house tented all the time!! Doors will be locked AND with secondary locks as well. It's going to be fine.
Dad and uncle are currently finding keys to REKEY the house for the termite crew. There is absolutely nothing of value in this house. *frantically waves hands* Like, Oh no, they may steal one of our billions of coffee cans filled with broken nuts and bolts. Omg,how dare they take that box of old tv guides. May I, also, offer you a complete set of World Book encyclopedias from 1959? No? Oh, okay.
*sigh*
Okay, Im done. This will be fine. This will be okay. I just need to make it through Friday. Then Uncle can sulk at his friends house. Dad can sulk in his hotel room and I can veg out in my own hotel room.
Dad and uncle are currently finding keys to REKEY the house for the termite crew. There is absolutely nothing of value in this house. *frantically waves hands* Like, Oh no, they may steal one of our billions of coffee cans filled with broken nuts and bolts. Omg,how dare they take that box of old tv guides. May I, also, offer you a complete set of World Book encyclopedias from 1959? No? Oh, okay.
*sigh*
Okay, Im done. This will be fine. This will be okay. I just need to make it through Friday. Then Uncle can sulk at his friends house. Dad can sulk in his hotel room and I can veg out in my own hotel room.