Awwww, poor Katie Girl!!! What a rotten, lousy thing to happen on the eve of your new job!!! &*(*(&(*%&#(*%)*&^@%^)&!!!! There, I said it!!
Ok, I’m trying to find the glimmer here. You have everyone serving on your hand and foot. You get to sit on your bum all day and watch tv. With luck, you’re high on painkillers . And, maybe … you get that few moments of quiet you dreamed about last week. (Sorry, that’s the best I can do for this situation!)
I did the same thing about two years ago. Ended up flat on my back for a week … sooo not fun … but I got some good sleeping time in though.
Right now, I could use a nap. Had many appointments for showings this weekend. ALL cancelled … *&)*%&#*(&&%@(#*&%!! Do they know how freaking hard I work for perfection for each showing??? Do they know the hell I put my boys and hub through each time??? EVERYONE, including the dog, has been banished to the basement ALL DAY!! They are summarily marched out 45 minutes before each showing and the candles are lit, classical music on, all lights on and every carpet and soft surface very lightly perfumed. Like a lunatic, I am up at daybreak, frantically dusting, sweeping, vacuuming, watering plants, checking every nook and cranny. I’m driving myself completely bonkers. It has better sell soon, or I’ll be curled up in a ball, drooling, under the stairs in the basement when people visit.
No gambling today. I know you’re home safe. All is good.
Get well soon. Take it very slowly, these things take time.
Love,
RGMay you be safe and happy. May you be peaceful.
