1. The dog has fleas again. She never had a flea problem when we lived in town, and lately she is always scratching. We only just bathed, scrubbed and powdered her to an inch of being in a beauty pageant but she has them back.
2. I just vacumned the shed this morning (vacumning a concrete floor - quite pathetic really), and without fail the wind will gust through here this afternoon bringing all matter of dust and debris back in.
3. I am sick of saying "wolf spiders are my friend".
4. It's very hard to keep all things clean and tidy whilst living in what equates to a very bad neverending camping trip.
5. There are only so many toilet frogs I can take.
6. Our house plans are not yet finalised and I am getting to the point of my patience wearing very thin.
7. I want my house. Finished. Or friggin started.
I wrote this yesterday, but didn't post it. Today I feel much better and the weight of the world doesn't seem to sit so squarely on my shoulders. I've calmed down a bit, perhaps it has to do with the fact that Supernatural starts again tonight, I can hardly contain myself. I am so excited. My life is such a bore....
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You know what I say: "When the camping trip goes bad....pull out some Hershey's, Marshmallows and Graham Crackers and have a Smores!" It will get better, I promise. When you get moved into your house, you'll look back on these posts and laugh. Or cry. :-)
I pull out the wine actually!! I know you are right and that is why I am blogging so I CAN look back and think "how the heck did I get through it all!"
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