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Why am I upset?

It’s September 4th and we haven’t heard from the bank yet whether or not we are definitely approved for the loan.  I am nervous and stressed.  I’m scared about the business venture now, not the most confident I’ve ever been.  I suddenly feel like I have no idea what I am doing.

My dog is driving me crazy.  He’s an energetic puppy who is getting bigger and bigger and not necessarily more mature.  What was I thinking?  Saying I could watch him because I’d be home.  He makes it almost impossible for me to concentrate.  I am constantly aware of his presence and the responsibility.  I feel guilty for being too busy or preoccupied to give him the attention he wants and I’m afraid he won’t grow up to be a well-adjusted animal.  In this moment, I regret that we got him.  We should have said no.  

3 days ago I got smashed in the face with an oar, by my husband whom I had already asked to stop being obnoxious.  Sore nose, busted lip and aching teeth.  

Almost 4 years at a church that I do not mesh well with.  I am uninspired.  I feel as though I digress.  I don’t fit in well.  I don’t like some of the people, and it bothers me.