Just when I thought things couldn't get more out of control, they've gone and done it!
Today, The Writer took our relationship to deeper levels when she got irritated with the bathroom door and decided that it's perfectly acceptable to pee with the door open-while I'm in the next room, and can see her.
God help me. For real.
Not to mention, moving chaos has, as predicted escalated with news that although we were informed that we had to be out of our apartment on the 31st by noon, we now have to be out of the apartment by 9 AM.
I would be excited that it's Friday tomorrow, except that I have to work on Saturday at 8:30, because The Writer is having a tag sale.
Did I mention that my life is a joke? No?
IT IS.
Today, The Writer took our relationship to deeper levels when she got irritated with the bathroom door and decided that it's perfectly acceptable to pee with the door open-while I'm in the next room, and can see her.
God help me. For real.
Not to mention, moving chaos has, as predicted escalated with news that although we were informed that we had to be out of our apartment on the 31st by noon, we now have to be out of the apartment by 9 AM.
I would be excited that it's Friday tomorrow, except that I have to work on Saturday at 8:30, because The Writer is having a tag sale.
Did I mention that my life is a joke? No?
IT IS.
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