You know when you have a bad week, or month, or season, and just feel all that anger, frustration, and tiredness building up inside you and there's no place to let it all out, so you end up just being a little bit rotten to everyone you know all the time? Okay, maybe that's just me. But that's how I've been lately. I'm starting to get nervous about the big blow that will come when I finally release all of that emotion.
Or maybe I don't need to be worried.
Apparently, my apartment is going through the same problem, only it finally decided to blow!
All of the liquids (and a few solids) that go through my apartment are now sitting in my back yard. It's a mess and it smells. It is not okay. But so far, it isn't killing me. It's just crap in my yard. And boy, are we having some good laughs about that!