Trying to work around teenagers studying is doing my head in. They seem to be everywhere I want to be. I have stuff I want to do but can’t. Everywhere i turn I feel irritated. I move stuff & find skirting board has vanished. I half want to smile but then I remember the cretin who removed it. Not so cute. I should be annoyed but annoyance won’t get my anywhere. Mental note it all & move on is the business of today. I’ve done the best I can with my floors. Thank god no one visits me because I’d be mighty embarrassed. I’m frustrated at the chaos I’ve been left with. I can here my old dad in heaven shouting one thing at a time, just one. My trouble is I have so many one things to do!
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