What does a nervous breakdown feel like?

Nov 15, 2010 16:33

Because, seriously, I think I'm having one.

*sigh*

You can guess the cause, I'm sure: small, furry, and more destructive than a demolition crew on crack.

The bulk of yesterday, for instance, was spent fixing the washing machine. What could the demonic furballs have possibly done to that? you ask. Oh, only gnawed through the hose going out from the washer, resulting in a leaking situation during the rinse cycle.

That's just the latest. They have been on a rampage for weeks now, maybe because of having to spend more time indoors because of the weather, and I am about at the end of my rope, wanting to hang them up by their tails and use them for pinatas.

*deeper sigh*

Of course there is nothing to be done except endure, and hold that old saying close to my heart, "No good deed goes unpunished," because lord almighty, it feels like we're going to pay forever for having rescued five orphaned kittens. And sometimes I just have to vent.

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But, you know, the Broncos actually won a game yesterday. Whee.

real life, cats

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