Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuugh.
I like crafts. I am an artist. I see
potential in all the things! But cleaning this wall is a total pain in
the ass.
AND I got attacked by a pink wicker basket that was shoved in
here, RIGHT IN THE MIDDLE FINGER.
And although it was fun to show my “Eff
You” finger with a tiny pink splinter all day, it was all the Sweet
Effing Painful. And I still had to clean this fucking disaster.
I did it. But there was a cartload of
garbage in there, and shit that was shoved in there that didn’t belong
in crafts at all. But I touched all the damned things! ALL THE DAMNED
THINGS!
This is how I spent my last day before Christmas horrordays, and before layoffs.
Luckily, a handsome man who loves me helped me attack the pink splinter in my “Eff You” finger and we got that fucker out.
Eff You, Pink Splinter. Eff You.
Grace.