Roar of a madman

I’m now 36 years old.  Had a birthday on Saturday.  The day went really well, and I was happy.

Not so, right now.  I’m frustrated with my sister again.  MH just doesn’t seem to live in reality.  Of course, she thinks the exact same thing about me.  I know this because she TELLS me this.

I was chatting with her on Facebook, and I told her I was plotting a way to get my gas turned back on.  She asked, "Other than baths, what do you need it for?"

Well, duh, isn’t that ENOUGH of a reason?

She patronizingly explained that she’d offered to buy me a dual-burner hotplate so I could heat my water until we or someone else had the means to turn our gas back on.  I said,  "Reality check – you’ve been broke, too, dear!"

She got angry and said I was reading what she was typing, so she was going to go.  Fine.

I didn’t do anything wrong, so I’m not gonna waste too much time fretting about it.  Just had to vent a little.

I will try to update soon, because a whole lot of stuff is going on, and I know those of you who know me well want to know what’s happening!

Love to all,

Hermy