We may have to delay the move because I am so, so sick of living in pain almost every single day of my life that I’m going to let Tom make me an appointment to at least deal with the worst of the teeth. Then later on down the road when we’re insured we’ll take care of what else needs to be dealt with. It really pisses me off that I’ve just got to have this interfering with our plans. Now, who knows when we’ll get out of here? At least this place isn’t a bad place to be. It’s just too damn small, sometimes noisy, and the mold will be a continual problem till the weather warms up for good. We’re having unusually shitty weather now, though we never got any more snow.

Hopefully, everything will be okay when Tom returns to work on Monday. There were lines down everywhere. As he was going down the road a tree fell, snapped a wire in half, and there were sparks flying everywhere.

Tom’s having a sucky day so far. He forgot to get himself a treat at the grocery store, and after he cleaned his keyboard it stopped working. Only difference is he laughs when he has a bad day, I just want to kill someone.

I sure wanted to kill those damn dogs last night. All had been dead quiet all day. Then I got engrossed in a movie forgetting that it was Friday night when the damn cock usually takes off to go get drunk somewhere, and so I had to stop the movie and turn on the sound machines to drown out the barking.

He said it smelled like ammonia outside before I got up, but all I smelled was burning fireplaces.

Had a lot of B&E-related dreams last night but they were mostly seen through someone else’s eyes.

If I don’t hear from Maliheh today I’m going to really start to wonder what the hell is up with her.