Tired
I'm both disappointed and disgusted today, with my kids.
I'll write more on that when I'm not so frickin' tired.
My parents are moved in. They are sitting amid boxes of stuff, but were happily munching bagels last night when I checked on them after work. I helped them with everything that I could haul for them, and then went to work. So, tired, and now it's lunch time, and I'll eat and go and check on them before work.
The fact that the phone will not be in before 3 days from now is inexcusable. They're elderly...they could NEED it, y'know??
Oooh, starving! Hopefully I'll write something less tinged with 'pissed off' next time.
But I have no intentions of being the mailman for those boys any longer. If they don't come here and get it, they won't get it. I told Brian repeatedly to fill out a change of address form. For YEARS now. No more running the mail over. Dustin doesn't even care if he gets mail.
OOOH! Soooo pissed! And OOPS wasn't gonna write about it while tired and headachey.
*poofs*