I guess I woke up grumpy. Actually, it came to be when I sat down at my desk I heard the truck, couldn’t tell from the camera if it was recycle or trash as they both come today, went to the bedroom to look out those windows and they were dusty and with the sunlight shining on them I couldn’t see a damn thing, so now I’m pissed, camera’s can’t see, windows don’t work and something wasn’t getting picked up because they were here and it wasn’t out. Sandy walks in and asks ‘what you looking at?’ innocently enough and I bit her head off because the trucks were here, the windows weren’t working, the camera couldn’t see and something wasn’t getting picked up. It was completely my fault in how I reacted to an innocent question. I so need to fix that character flaw, not be so quick to anger. I’m looking for an audiobook that may fill the 11-hour drive to CO with some knowledge.

It was Shelly’s last day here too, that’s kind of sad because she’s such a character. She will be missed but hopefully fewer distractions so I can study, I say this as we make ever-expanding plans to head to CO.