Ate enchiladas not because I was hungry but because I forgot to eat yesterday and only had a muffin this morning.
DGD had a screaming hissy fit this afternoon. It sounded like she was throwing things (her room/office) is smack dab over my Hovel. It went on for the length of what was probably her afternoon break, about 20 minutes. She was so loud that my kitchen timer vibrated right off the shelf it was on. No kidding. Surprised that it still works.
Apparently nobody ever told her that her behavior affects those around her. Or if anybody told her, she either didn't believe it or doesn't care. I should have recorded it and played it back for her to hear.
If I had somewhere else to go, I would. Anywhere. I'd like to have a screaming hissy fit. I'd scream Let. Me. Out.
Days like this I wish I'd never agreed to come back here. It's distressing and depressing to put up with, and of course, I'm not "allowed" to say a word.
There was a little girl who had a little curl right in the middle of her forehead.
When she was good, she was very, very good, but when she was bad she was horrid.