1:07pm – Lord, save my sanity, please

I don’t know who I am right now, but I do know that I’m stressed to the gills. HELP, somebody!!!!! Malcolm is a walking disaster area!!!!! First off, he seems hellbent on driving Lola (not to mention the rest of the world) crazy by being as disruptive, disrespectful, and overall rotten as possible.

I just scooted the mattress over in the office….been sleeping on a mattress on the floor, due to heating issues….and I spilled Malcolm’s cup of coffee all over, which I didn’t even know was there!!!! I’m distressed, to put it lightly. I’ve been trying to occupy my time by helping out in Google Groups. It’s not kept me busy enough, apparently. My Mikey still has company, and I wish he was here, and we were ALL ALONE, goddamnit. I hate this stress-filled shit.

So…..

Lord, save my sanity, please!