I have been so stressed out today. I get really stressed out so easily. I’m sitting here at the computer, trying to type emails and stuff and Abby is trying to get my attention by getting into things she’s not supposed to. Then I figured that my hair needed to be straightened, so I turn on my straightening irons and I go to scoop the cats litter box while I’m at it. Abby runs in to see what I’m doing, knocks my straightening iron off the bathroom counter and onto the hard tile floor.
SMASH!! And now it’s in pieces, and I don’t have the money to replace it. I have no clue what I’m going to do with my hair now. It’s too expensive to keep it curly because it costs me so much money in hair styling product.
And then I asked Nick to take Abby to the park and he just sat there like a mushroom, and we ended up having a big blow up argument about it all. It ended like it usually does, him standing over me scolding me like a naughty child and me in tears feeling shit about myself and my capabilities as a functioning human being. Grrr.
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