Today I was called to get a TV out of someones motel room… was NOT bargaining for a TV bigger than 6 people combined. The solution: Stand on the corner of a busy street outside a motel and wave down people in trucks until someone picks it up while we yell, “FREE TV!!!”
When everything sets you off and every cell in your body feels like it is going to explode.
My iPhone keeps crashing. Grr.
I don’t care who you are, how old you are, what you do, what you own, who you love…. Do an advanced directive. When doctors tell you that the person you love is going to die trust me: you don’t want to be in the position where you have to make decisions about how to continue or end their life. Talk about it. Please.
Today was super heavy. I could sleep for several days straight.
The curtains in my living room and blowing back and forth like crazy.
The thing is, all of the windows/doors are closed and locked.
Aaaaaaand our heat is blowing right out.
I hate having an old house and a shitty landlord.
This was easily the most… ____________ week of my life. So toward the end of it, I’m glad to have a moment of this.