Sheesh. It is raining…again. I know my sister would be saying, “oh stop. It’s good for our veggie plants and grass”.. .that is until her ceiling starts gushing rain water later tonight.
I don’t mind rain at all. But it is sort of the salt on an open wound for me today. I know I have whined about bad karma or bad days before, but this feels like a temper tantrum worthy sort of day.
None of of our alarms went off this morning. Most days, I could care less for missing an alarm, but having to be up at the crack of dawn to pack up a family of six and close up the house for an overnight (to spend gobs of money at the mall for back-to-school clothes and supplies) at my in-laws was stressing me out already.
Not to mention a phone meeting at noon for my hubby and two back-to-back doctor appointments BEFORE shopping even commenced.
The car ride was an hour and change of pure torture. Not only did the a/c on my side of the car stop working, it decided to blast heat instead. As if that wasn’t bad enough, the typical bickering soon turned into verbal boxing ring between out three oldest. Such petty, mind-numbing topics to freak out about…yet the most important and current event for them to defend and fight for. Who took who’s earbuds or who farted or who forgot to charge what device…as my kids have taught me to text in a simple response….UGH.
So not a great karma kind of day, but managed to end it with some good wine and food and laughter. I guess that is all I can ask for♡