Sunday, March 02, 2008

Yeah, I'll rest when I'm dead.

In addition to the health, work and school blues, we've got some additional foolishness from a now unmedicated (and unhinged) roommate.

I could handle work, health and school if home were okay. However, the door-slamming and the occasional hysterics on the phone are starting to wear me down a bit. Tried talking to her about things before, but got my head bitten off. Am now completely ignored. This makes for a somewhat stressful environment where it's hard to concentrate or relax.

Thank heavens for knitting and the cats.

1 comment:

Marcia said...

Been there, done that. It is hell, isn't it??? Never again. Only surround myself (as much as I can) with the healthy. Whenever I spend time with momma I treat myself... Sean and I have detox sessions. For some reason, Dexter seems to help. Oh dear!!!! (Did you just snort?)