So after getting up early, wading thru insurance, disability, doctors, and bills I managed to clean two giant drawers, purge expired meds, food, and makeup and get a load of laundry done. So no surprise it's 2 am and my back and legs are a cramping aching ball of misery.
Cue a hot shower and me giving my hair the middle finger, I swear I a going to shave my head. I go to take a drink with my handful of ibuprophen and seltzer EXPLODES in the bathroom. I am soaked, floor is soaked.
My cramping, thirsty over tired ass is ready to punch a wall.
There is a lesson kids, even adults need supervision.