Day 40

What a day.

The neighbors were at it again at 4am. I woke up to Shelby standing over me in the bed, growling. She was really upset, and I can't blame her...it sounds like they are tearing the walls down.

Then Flint puked on my foot. In bed.

I had heartburn all night, no idea why.

On FB this morning, some chick posted that she wanted to send her husband (in Afghanistan) an edible arrangement. An edible arrangement is fruit cut into flower shapes on a stick. Thank goodness someone informed her that you can't send fruit overseas before I was able to ask her why in the heck someone would want to eat two week old moldy fruit, even if you could send it?!? Stupid people....

Truck was unplugged when I went out to start it. Thank God it started after a few hours of being plugged in.

Went to Walmart and parked normally. When I came out, an idiot in a huge jacked-up Dodge had parked so close to my door that I had to climb in through the passenger side. Best part is that she was sitting in the truck the entire time. I honked my horn and gave her a not so friendly wave on the way out.

Took a nap.

Babysat. Ariana screamed the first two hours she was here. I tried everything. Poor thing. I have no idea what was wrong. The only time she stopped crying was to eat. It broke my heart.

So thankful that I got to talk to you at the end of the day. No matter how bad my day has been, I'm sure yours was worse, but you unfailingly warm my mood. Sometimes I feel like I can't breathe without you, other times I feel like I have to breathe because of you. I love you so much. Thank you for loving me. All my heart, soldier. Goodnight.