Yesterday was the worst day I have had in six weeks. The paper work snafu is still unresolved. Ins. wants their form I cannot complete it till the other is resolved. Ack!
Thunder and lightening storms rolled through so the dog was no comfort because she was hiding in the interior main bathroom.
I could not go out and work in the yard, nor walk. Stuck inside I had to put on my big girl panties and deal with some paper work stuff, I have receipts to find one main one has been located. My new filing system is stuff in baskets basically non existent. Rolling my eyes.
Then I did some not fun stuff like cleaning the toilets, floors got mopped. I cried grief hit, I had issues from child hood crop up, and frustration of the cv - 19 stuff with life's snags, mix in hormones and riding the blood sugar roller coaster, biscuits that did not taste like I wanted My day was the pits in a word.
It was a D day think of words when you are Down in the Dumps, Discouraged, Despondent, Depressed, pretty much described how I felt.
Rain came down in sheets, lightening with loud claps of thunder were unsettling. The days I dread I suppose.
Well enough whining.
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