What was I looking for in the basement? The ugly green folder that hopefully has the soc. cards in it. ...well, I got distracted by laundry and stinky kitty litters...and....there's a hole in the washroom floor that is not tied to the washer but I think to the air conditioner or water softner and it gets clogged somehow and then it floods the washroom and the huge...i mean GIGANTOR pile of blankets I had on the floor that I thought, meh, I'll wash and bag up and donate?...now water soaked and mildewy and so I just packed them up in garbage bags and just lugged out 9 bags of wet crud up the stairs and tossed out the door to the garage for the next garbage day and I had to chase the stupid dog into the neighbors yard....did i tell you my heart hasn't been feeling good? ...yeah, well none of that helped.
Can I just please PLEASE find the social security cards please??? A little help here Jesus...Oh Lord please help me...
ok...big thud in the background...and I hear lil Ava go, "I'm ok."
uuuuh, ok then. And stop using my furniture as a jungle gym twerp.