We’re now just three days from departure to Europe, and our bathroom remodel project is supposed to be done.
Of course, it is not.
Of course, I am losing my mind with stress, and losing use of my left leg with multiple sclerosis as a result.
I’m like a little 1950s robot spinning around short circuiting from all the activity, smoke coming out of my ears and my limbs rattling loose.
That’s exactly what I am, actually.
I want to scream.