As you have read, I am sick. I am stressed. The ordeal with Mike is annoying. We have a social worker coming tonight for a home visit. Go ahead and read between those lines. So, the house needs to be cleaned and I do not fel well nor does my medication make me feel very clear headed.
So, Rand comes in and says, "Wow, you're desk is a mess. I thought you said you were going to try to keep it clean!"
I don't even need to write anything else, do I?
1 comment:
oh claudia, my heart just goes out to you these days!!
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