I am exhausted. My freaking house looks like a damn tropical storm went through it. That damn gremlin who adds clothes to the laundry pile while we sleep was here again last night. I though I killed him a few weeks ago.
On a positive note, my van smells good. I banned the husband from smoking in it. I’ve been a real bitch lately…..Lately? Ok, so I’ve been a bitch for a while. Get off my back! WTF??? I’m just a little stressed, ok? Talk me down, man, talk me down. No, I’ll get over it soon enough.
If you need me, I’ll be hiding in the huge pile of laundry in the kitchen.