![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
spankerellaWell, I snapped at my mother today. I don't think she's ever seen me quite like I was. It was on again as soon as I woke up. I was still groggy from the Benedryl. My control was not what it usually is in her presence. The shock was evident. I don't think she knew how well I could string words together. I actually said the sentence... "So I guess the dish fairy washed all those dishes in the sink." *groan* Why can the people in my family not remember what I can be like when I feel like I've been backed into a corner? She promised to try not to be so particular about things.
We'll see.
I think I need a day off from here. I might start talking to the friends and see if I can spend one day a week away. I need to be able to veg out and not worry about someone hollering at me to turn off the lights or take out the trash.
We'll see.
I think I need a day off from here. I might start talking to the friends and see if I can spend one day a week away. I need to be able to veg out and not worry about someone hollering at me to turn off the lights or take out the trash.
