Is it just me, or is everything totally crazy?
Everyday is like a minefield over here…someone is always ringing my doorbell at the same time that I’m on a phone call at the same time that someone is instant messaging me while I’m actually trying to do some work. Can we not at least stagger all the people wanting a piece of me?
I can’t wait til I can leave all this behind, even if only temporarily. Man…no phone, no computer, no insurance adjuster, no servicemen, no half torn up kitchen…no call them, buy this, pick up that. Just me and an adventure.
T minus 7 and counting…