Oof I hurt so much. I need Epsom salts. The husband is an anxious mess this a.m. I swear to god, I hate the PTSD so much at times. I mean, I get he is worried and all that jazz, but he is the MOST overprepared man I have ever met. Seriously if he divorced me he would take me for all I had. I would be paying "back" child support AND alimony. The first thing the adjuster said when like, the husband was like, "I would estimate this at approximately 3 weeks of spraying," the adjuster was like, "How would you know?" The husband was like, "I, uh, can tell by looking but I will ALSO be able to tell the very DAY it started once my water bill comes, and I can look at the vast increase." It was like 3 weeks and one day. It was so bad like, the WATER company came out to try and figure out what was going on. They sent a letter. The husband also has location proof of where he was for that time period so they can't accuse him of doing it on purpose although WHY he would I have NO CLUE. They gave us less money for repairs than it would have cost a contractor to DO our kitchen so "Exploding the water tank right before painting and sale" seem s a bit dim to me.
But there is no reasoning with him.
I had a fever this morning but Advil. Gah. I am drinking some more tea and apparently if I want to do yoga I am just going to have to make it this "devotion of suffering." I really cannot begin to say how much I hate that but well maybe I just need to get over it. I mean I don't feel AWFUL but maybe I will be able to take Advil next year.
I wish I could cheer up the husband but you can't! Oh how I know it. The kid is calling in a couple hours, then I got to Walmart and THEN I am doing interview prep.
I kept thinking my rose was fixed, then it wasn't. I got out my MTL Brunhillde but like, first I ACTUALLY fixed my rose. I was like "Anna what you got to lose?" So I went to the tool area and found a hammer and hammered that chimney BACK into the top. They kept separating and it was juice all over. So ,now it's fine but the Brunhilde is leering at me. IDK. I am thinking it might be the perfect mod to sit atop like my silver PUNK tube but that requires me figuring out how to enlarge a hole the husband drilled. I'm guessing I could and it would have to be while he was outside and it wouldn't be pretty or neat or anything. But I bet it would WORK.
Have to see LOL.
Anna
But there is no reasoning with him.
I had a fever this morning but Advil. Gah. I am drinking some more tea and apparently if I want to do yoga I am just going to have to make it this "devotion of suffering." I really cannot begin to say how much I hate that but well maybe I just need to get over it. I mean I don't feel AWFUL but maybe I will be able to take Advil next year.
I wish I could cheer up the husband but you can't! Oh how I know it. The kid is calling in a couple hours, then I got to Walmart and THEN I am doing interview prep.
I kept thinking my rose was fixed, then it wasn't. I got out my MTL Brunhillde but like, first I ACTUALLY fixed my rose. I was like "Anna what you got to lose?" So I went to the tool area and found a hammer and hammered that chimney BACK into the top. They kept separating and it was juice all over. So ,now it's fine but the Brunhilde is leering at me. IDK. I am thinking it might be the perfect mod to sit atop like my silver PUNK tube but that requires me figuring out how to enlarge a hole the husband drilled. I'm guessing I could and it would have to be while he was outside and it wouldn't be pretty or neat or anything. But I bet it would WORK.
Have to see LOL.
Anna
I rewicked my serpent elevate and I really can’t tell any difference but we’ll see if it helps with dry hits.
