Just complaining here:
Recovering from nasty cold = still sick, but functional
Furnace pump broke = water damage to basement carpet and some walls
Bedbug found by downstairs roomie = bedbugs! grrrr pest control, sigh.
= no babysitting or playdates for kids
Midterm tomorrow + no babysitting = lover watching girls
Lover sick- too sick to go to work, really too sick to watch active toddler who is showing signs of being sick too
Midterm assignments due + little time to do them = stress and poorly done work, inability to write in full sentences not good for writing papers
No one here is terminally or even chronically ill.
We don’t have an infestation of cobras and bedbugs don’t carry malaria.
The furnace still works! And we have some insurance.
I am fortunate enough to go to school, own land, and decide how many children I want. Every woman should be so lucky.
Maybe now I can start on cleaning the kitchen.
After some cheesecake.