- Joined
- Feb 23, 2014
- Messages
- 2,636
- Reason
- Lost a loved one
- Diagnosis
- 01/2014
- Country
- US
- State
- NC
- City
- Littleton
Today I added crap to Everything else. I was amazing, but I'm going to see crap, feel crap, and smell crap in my sleep.
I love the CALS checkin thread, but it just doesn't seem the place for this kind of crap.
Oh, this event took place between taking that blasted Permobile BACK in to find out why it's leaking oil all over my house (I'm starting to feel like I live in a garage) and a visit to the lawyer to finish up the wills and trust. In case you're late to this pity party, in the past year we've had the seat actuator, back actuator, and two motors replaced under warranty, and it's gone back to the factory for a total rebuild. Now it's a gear box. What a great big piece of crap.
I know I'm not the only Queen or Princess feeling crappy today, as are some of our Emperors. There's just no alliteration in Emperor of Crap. Maybe Emperors of the Enema...
This is me losing my sense of humor, because now that I have my sweety showered and in bed, I have to go deal with the big nasty bag of crap that I so skillfully collected while working my magic in the back of the van.
And on top of everything else, there is no way I can now tell him he's full of shit for at least three more days. Trust me.
And how was your day?
The Queen of Everything Crappy
I love the CALS checkin thread, but it just doesn't seem the place for this kind of crap.
Oh, this event took place between taking that blasted Permobile BACK in to find out why it's leaking oil all over my house (I'm starting to feel like I live in a garage) and a visit to the lawyer to finish up the wills and trust. In case you're late to this pity party, in the past year we've had the seat actuator, back actuator, and two motors replaced under warranty, and it's gone back to the factory for a total rebuild. Now it's a gear box. What a great big piece of crap.
I know I'm not the only Queen or Princess feeling crappy today, as are some of our Emperors. There's just no alliteration in Emperor of Crap. Maybe Emperors of the Enema...
This is me losing my sense of humor, because now that I have my sweety showered and in bed, I have to go deal with the big nasty bag of crap that I so skillfully collected while working my magic in the back of the van.
And on top of everything else, there is no way I can now tell him he's full of shit for at least three more days. Trust me.
And how was your day?
The Queen of Everything Crappy