Bite me time change:

[nrsm02]

As if I didn't feel exhausted already, we have to change the time so I lose another hour of sleep. I had to do inventory at 6 a.m. today; not a pretty picture waking up. My dad's being a little bitch about the house. I don't even want to talk to him anymore. He's freaking out like we're never going to sell it. For most of you, okay all, that's a good thing. But for us, it's depressing and we are driving each other insane. We just want to get out of here. My dad thinks we should lower the price a little, because it's been two months since our house has been on the market. Just two months and two asshat buyers who backed out of the deal. I will cut them all!!! No one can live around my dad when he's upset. He'll find some way to make you upset, then all hell will break lose. I seriously don't want to be around him right now. I guess I'm done with my rant. I am pretty tired. I think I'll take a nap...yes, that sounds good.

Peace, love and a huge sleeping pill for me,
Sarah