Another day, another mess, it just keeps repeating on and on and on and on and on and oh it just keeps picking up speed. I am useless I can’t do anything without this whole post literally REPEATING AGAIN.

Treading water, hot water, oh it hurts to be alive. Pain is life though, that’s what I have to hold dear to my heart.

I have a birthday boy to prepare things for, cabinets to paint, more cabinets to paint.

And a kitchen sink fiasco that’s just getting worse and worse and worse and worse.

When can anything just be OK?

Never, apparently.

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