I had nothing good to say for the last couple of days.  Frustration.
I FINALLY got my company truck yesterday and I went out and did three jobs.  By myself!  Wonderful.  I had a good day yesterday.  All of my jobs required work on the pole, I hoisted that ladder like a professional.  It wasn't so bad, and I'm not too sore today.
I am, however, getting ready to start my period.  Based on how my back feels, it will probably be today.  Congratulations everyone: for surviving me during a fierce case of PMS.  And kudos to me: for not getting a gun and going postal this week. Yayyy.
After my last Tetra committed suicide and leaped to his death from the fishbowl, I decided to try Guppies.  I'm happy to report that all 4 guppies have survived this week.  No suicide attempts.  I have decided that I am a guppy girl.  They look pretty, have tolerance for temperature fluctuations, eat like pigs, and stay in the bowl.  Yep.  I like guppies.
The house is a mess.  Mainly the floor and some dirty dishes in the sink and dust on the desk, but still, it's a horrible mess.  My back aches and my tummy is cramping, and I wish I could just close my eyes and have it all clean itself up.  I have yet to find a way to dump my blackwater.  I called a porta-potty place, and I may just have to pay to have them empty it this once, that will buy me a couple more weeks until I have to purchase a 30 gallon dump tank or manufacture something that will do the job.
Well, I gotta run through the shower.  You have a great day.
MsAmber
I call this blog "Wilderness Girl", because like Moses, I feel it is my destiny to wander through the wilderness for 40 years until I have learned the lessons I need. Only then will I be allowed to settle down and apply them... . .
Bad Poetry?
- MsAmber
 - I am complex, yet simple. I am hearty and frail. I am selfish and generous. I let my emotions prevail. I want to make some sense of it. Of Life, and Love, and God. I want to bring back the simple things. I know that makes me odd. But if you'll stay and read awhile maybe you'll start to see. Then maybe I can share with you a little part of me. MsAmber
 
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