I am not remotely in the mood for this house painting...I know someone will need to use the bathroom...and will track in dirt from outside...leave the seat up and open which we never do because I don't want Roxie or Lucy to drown...I am in a really foul mood!
I am so sorry to vent...usually I am kind...caring...considerate...but I am not in the mood for this and someone I live with failed to communicate effectively to me that this was going to happen...this week.
I am so mad...really mad...really angry...really irritated. Sigh!
Reading this...kind of Dystopian Secret Societyish...and really good but not good enough to change my mood...not one bit.
This has not been a fun summer...at all. Even my precious girls are hovering and sensing my not nice mood. Cats are like that...they tune in to moods.
I remain miserable.