Little things just seem to really upset me these days. I am a rather cheerful person as people tell me, but I tend to disagree lately. Guess I hate the feeling that at 51 years of age I have no control over things that happen. parents aging and needing help, in-laws moving, daughter expecting, a wedding and one moving home. Sometimes I feel like telling them all to bugger off!
So this morning I am painting in this extreme heat. Fans are blowing, radio on and I am on top of the word with the exception of the 4 year old who is a menace, but I guess that is the nature of a four year old girl?????
Then I take measurements of the room before I go purchase paint tomorrow. It will take two coats, three in some spots.
All the furniture I want in this room won't fit!! I am beside myself at this moment.
I can leave it in the room for daughter the book lover to use. I really hate to take it downstairs. She has a wall unit book case, which isn't as pretty and she could use this instead. Then I would have to buy under the bed drawers for my sewing supplies.
Oh I wasn't up for this mix-up.
Frustration! But I'll get over it.