I confess that...
...I have a pounding headache...only slept for about an hour last night...and all I want to do is go back to bed, preferably forever
...we have lost
another cat....so my son and I started this move with 8 animals and now have 2 of those left. It feels like a curse and a damn high price to pay.
...that there are days when I feel like I should just go be a hermit somewhere. This is one of them.
...that when my son goes away to college....I probably will.
...that I am tired of being fucking invisible, blamed for everything that goes wrong, and treated like I'm a bitch....particularly when I spend virtually all of my time, energy and money doing everything I can to make everyone around me happy.
...that it's my turn. And if that's a problem for anyone, they can go jump.
...I have a very long fuse, and a huge bomb at the end....and I am almost there.
...and, on a happier note....I loved meeting Zimmy...she's cute as a button...I appreciate that she talks as much as I do....and the snort was well-timed and perfectly appropriate.
