Well....I didn't get the room papered yesterday...but I did get two strips up, before stinky baby started wailing away. She cried so hard that the snot was just flinging itself out of her nose....and the tears....my gawd....that kid can cry a literal river of sadness. I guess two strips is better than none. I also got to go for a peaceful grocery shop and a tour of the mall....but I still miss my pet monster and her crazy ways...I am so tired...still...but I am wanting my baby back.
I am most annoyed with manly....he asked me about ten times yesterday if I would go to the dump...and ten times I said I would not.....so what does he do? He loads up my fucking truck with a pile of wood....for the dump. Why even bother asking, fuckwad? I don't care....I will not go anywhere until HE goes to the dump and dumps it himself.
I should get my computerized ass away from here and go put some paper up while stinky's sleeping...even if me starting something is THE SUREST WAY TO WAKE HER UP...some things just need to get done.