My husband left like 2 hours ago to get dinner. I know he’s talking to the owner about renting a room there for after fil’s burial but damn. We’re getting hungry.
I was a bad employee today. I feel guilty about it now. I had a guy email for a status update. I didn’t send it. I just went right past it. He’s kind of a jerk and talks to me like I’m his servant. I don’t like him. And his buy is a ******* nightmare I just don’t feel like dealing with today.
So there it is...I suck. Ugh it’s probably going to keep me awake tonight.
My daughter has very sensitive skin and pretty severe excema on her legs and trunk. We have to be careful with detergents and stuff like that. Well she picked out new face towelettes this weekend and used one today. OMG her cheeks looked like tomatoes. Bright angry red and swollen. I kinda wanted to freak out but kept calm and iced her then loaded her face up with hydrocortisone. It’s gone now thank god. The docs keep telling me her skin will get better but it doesn’t seem that way.
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Schizoaffective, PTSD, Anxiety
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