GRRRRR
Pouring rain, then (now) it stops. Too late for me. Damnit.
After yesterday eve, needed it. Told ya, Bitch comes in raging, insisting on using the driveway when the front door is much closer (all because it MUST trek through the den). Screaming about how I have to move stuff so It can get through. THEN, leaves Its shit out during the night. Looks like white trash alley. Lawn furniture broken, missing cushions, hasn't moved in years. Yet It rages in screaming about my need to do shit. amazing (got meds?). THEN, seeing I'm on the phone-was setting up appt's, screams that I should do my work in a park or elsewhere. Glad as fuck I pay the mortgage.
Need my miles!!!!!
Monday, July 28, 2014
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