I'm starting to feel like a caged animal.
I would like to get out but I let the movers take all my sneakers... I have a pair of work boots, a pair of slippers, and the falling apart flip flops. Frustrating.
I will be able to work tomorrow, though. I had to have the boots for that and let's just say the 23rd was definitely a day for water proof boots.
My aunt will help me with my laundry pretty soon, I have some but not an overwhelming amount.
I just need some little things - I just remembered I do have lip balm, but some shoes. I don't know how much pay I will get tomorrow as that is dependent on sales. Maybe more socks.
Catnip for Spotty, he loves catnip. I am also bringing in the food I had set out to lure the cats back into the house. I did get my shower today so nice and clean, set up the Go Fund me which seems very buggy today.
I may need to get ahold of my bank and get my routing number, worst case, because the movers took my check folio.
I have the basics, food, water, heat, shelter. Toilet. I am just worn out and restless.
I am not asking for anything. I am just facing a rather grim week. Work tomorrow, then Ron to the dentist Friday, Work Saturday, contractors Monday. Ugh. Lots of worry and stress and hard work. Now the last will probably be good for me but do I really want to spend hours at the dentist listening to Ron getting drilled? No. Especially not after everything that has happened.
I am glad it isn't me, though.
One thing my family keeps saying I make lemonade and always looking for the positive in things; I hope so. If nothing else I will take a nap today because I didn't sleep well last night.
Spotty was meowing a lot, Baby Girl wanted to lie on me so I couldn't turn over. I don't mind either but it did impact my sleep. I adore both of them so glad they are good and BG wanted a cuddle. I cleaned out everything I could, from the house.
I won't call them hoarders but the junk pickers took a lot of the stuff I had out there so that makes it easier for the trash guys.
I did put a new litter scoop on the wish list because the movers took (I hope) the old one. I have one but it is not great. Baby Girl likes to come in from outside to use her box, I find that hysterically funny. But I am glad the movers left all the litter boxes because they are good "scent soakers" and will help orient the cats in days to come.
I hope the next stage of all this goes as well as the last.
7 comments:
There is no reason for ron to get a root canal on a back molar. It is wasteful. You need to tell him no root canal. Or at least he needs to wait until the house is done before getting one. Better yet he needs to save money for it.
He uses it for chewing. He didn't tell me no when I needed my molar done. I will try to get him to use some mouthwash before the visit, though.
Your reply is the very reason why no one should give you a dime.
I would suggest the root canal over removing teeth. Ron would lose or break dentures almost immediately upon receiving them. Every tooth lost leads to less articulation, more frustration, more eating problems and more drooling. There are no good options here.
Ron isn't asking for a new puppy that he promises to walk every day and clean up after. It's a tooth. Put down the pitchforks people.
I agree, this is medical and not cosmetic. The timing is atrocious but I can't say I get a root canal and he doesn't.
I am hoping this can be done cheaply, the doctor will do what he can for us, he considers us friends and has told me so.
IMO the gofundme money should not go to rons root canal. He should pay for that himself because he chooses not to brush his teeth (absolutely disgusting, btw) if he has to forgo vodka, who cares.
Let's see if I even get anything first. This is just me covering all the bases.
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