Holidays suck.
I sometimes wonder if I have an invisible Elmers glue logo on my forehead. I really wonder how long I can hold all this crap together before I fall apart. Okay, I'll admit it. I'm already falling apart. I'm pretty damn sure I've put on every last pound that I had lost and I'm about one step away from having a total nervous breakdown.
The fam is coming over for Thanksgiving today, since my aunts family will be in town Thursday and I'll be working on a project. Wes didn't help me as much as I'd asked or would have liked, and then got pissy because I didn't get to bed until 3. *groan* I still have floors and febreezing to do. The house is going to be a mess, that's that. At least my floors will be clean. Now all I have to do is figure out how to get that drain unclogged without spending a fortune, so I can finish washing dishes. Apparently, plunging, baking soda and vinegar, nor Draino are going to work this time. Damn.
The fam is coming over for Thanksgiving today, since my aunts family will be in town Thursday and I'll be working on a project. Wes didn't help me as much as I'd asked or would have liked, and then got pissy because I didn't get to bed until 3. *groan* I still have floors and febreezing to do. The house is going to be a mess, that's that. At least my floors will be clean. Now all I have to do is figure out how to get that drain unclogged without spending a fortune, so I can finish washing dishes. Apparently, plunging, baking soda and vinegar, nor Draino are going to work this time. Damn.