This may or may not follow a pattern of sense. I am still sick. It’s one of those where it gives you a glimmer of hope and then the next morning it is dashed away and you are actually worse than when you went to bed. The garage has come to a stand still. Again. This time it a a combo platter of the guys not being here and that we need to move a power line because the over hang from the roof may touch it when all is said and done. Nevermind that this was pointed out to the contractor by both my husband and I before this got underway. It’s a good thing I had them move the building back a few feet. The roof would’ve been holding the wire up if we’d left it where he was putting it. I’m trying to be positive. But when I called the electric company it is $75 up front and the guy is 3-4 weeks out. I would just like to cry.
So I don’t know what we are going to do. I’m extremely frustrated. Being sick isn’t helping. I don’t feel like doing much around the house. I do a lot of sleeping. I don’t know…
The pups have been rallying around me to take care of me in their own way. I am grateful for that. I (hack hack hack) would be lost without them. I’m sitting here staring off into space trying to figure out what to do or say that is positive. I am feeling very down in the dumps.
Since I can’t think of anything to share I will make this short. I hope everyone has a better day and stays healthy!