Okay, What the frack happened to my house?
I did a Flea Market yesterday, ran a booth with Mom, got sunburned, had a calorie deficit of about 7 million, then came home and hobbled around all night, cause it hurt. a lot.
Today we did Bible study, church, lunch and a birthday party; all good things, but when I came home it looked like a family of meth-head freak vagrants had been squatting in my house. I don't have enough hours before work tomorrow to get this straightened out, let alone sleep and clean house.
If you need me I'll be crying in the bathtub, with tequila...and chocolate