Psycho running on fumes
OK, I have 21 confirmed guests, which includes my own kids. My digital camera is broken, of course, so I'll be rocking a disposable. Fantastic.
I've been such a stressed out psycho for the past two months. Being calm under pressure is what I do, but Adrian and Eden both in school (Eden for less than 3 hours) with their individual social calendars is something that's taking some getting used to.
I've always gone a little loco the night before Thanksgiving, but man. There's something being thrown at me every week since school started. Planned events mixed with unplanned BULLSHIT. The landlord gave me no notice a few weeks ago when the city inspector came by. The inspector comes by every three years to look for things that are safety hazards and tells the landlord to fix them. We had some broken switches and a broken doorknob that have since been fixed. The inspector had to come again yesterday to make sure that the appropriate repairs and replacements had been made and the landlord again gave me no notice. He called me in the morning to say they were coming in the afternoon. Mind you that the first time they came the kids had a GNARLY flu for a week, then a stomach bug (all three had been vomiting) for another week, and on that day I was running a fever and was nauseous AND congested. Greatest day of my life!
I have to go now. I have so much shit to do and honestly didn't even have the few minutes it took me to type this "available". I'm running on fumes, kids. When I drop dead remember all of the funny shit I said and how I was overall pretty fantastic.
I've been such a stressed out psycho for the past two months. Being calm under pressure is what I do, but Adrian and Eden both in school (Eden for less than 3 hours) with their individual social calendars is something that's taking some getting used to.
I've always gone a little loco the night before Thanksgiving, but man. There's something being thrown at me every week since school started. Planned events mixed with unplanned BULLSHIT. The landlord gave me no notice a few weeks ago when the city inspector came by. The inspector comes by every three years to look for things that are safety hazards and tells the landlord to fix them. We had some broken switches and a broken doorknob that have since been fixed. The inspector had to come again yesterday to make sure that the appropriate repairs and replacements had been made and the landlord again gave me no notice. He called me in the morning to say they were coming in the afternoon. Mind you that the first time they came the kids had a GNARLY flu for a week, then a stomach bug (all three had been vomiting) for another week, and on that day I was running a fever and was nauseous AND congested. Greatest day of my life!
I have to go now. I have so much shit to do and honestly didn't even have the few minutes it took me to type this "available". I'm running on fumes, kids. When I drop dead remember all of the funny shit I said and how I was overall pretty fantastic.
