I have had a horrible day. An older male friend that I assist with things told me I was usually just "busy being busy". I have a full/OT time job, a lazy husband when it comes to the home front, a large house full of pets, (TWO of which are HIS that he decided he couldn't care for properly) a yard, HIS house, HIS yard, HIS meds, etc. When I told him I had to get home this evening to take care of the animals, he told me I was just "busy being busy". I have been on hold all day with IRS d*ckheads. I cannot get a live person. But in between I managed to get over to his place and take care of his needs. And that is how I am treated. Like I have oodles of time and just have to rush home so I can stare at the walls. It was hot and humid and I mowed his damned yard which I may add is on a slope, because I may or may not get to it next week as we may work on Saturday. I lost it. I walked all the way home. I have a horrendous headache and just want to scream and destroy the house. Anyone else ever get completely taken for granted?? I wish I could just tell him to take care of his own self and not talk to him ever again right now. I guess I am just tired of everything.