Someone asked how my day was.

Well it was not the best day. I guess being the day after and looking back is better. it went like this.

Me: My house construction started yesterday yippee.

Then we got the news that we were not going to be in the house before august. I miss my house.

Email friend: oh my heck girl!! that is just crazy. I don't know what I would do

Me: Cry then yell and then be grateful that you even have a house to be fixed and then be grateful for the house you are renting and that you have a roof over your head. And then get angry again and take everything out of the boxes that you have packed because you decide that you can not live on the bare minimum anymore and you need familiar stuff around. Then laugh because you have all your stuff up on walls and empty room. (now mind you none of this furniture in this house is mine, it is all rental. I just have like curtains and soft stuff that could be washed and a couple of other things.)

And you cry again and go to bed and wake up the next day with a better out look because you are grateful again….

Then you step on the scale and realize all the stress has made you lose weight and you get back on the treadmill and run some more…

Then you come and vent to your email friends. LOL. Because if you take it out on your DH again while he is gone then he is most likely going to not want to come home.