View from the Mousehole

business dealings not going well

My HP Instant Ink was not paid this month so they have locked my printer. This is about the last straw. If I don't get my spending money this month I am going to start looking for my own place. Being in this cramped bedroom and being blamed for everything that goes wrong around here is enough.


I told Terry that I might as well give them my check and be done with it at first, then I got frustrated with Terry and popped off with "I might as well get my own apartment". I've been hiding in my room ever since. I heard her and David talking about it and David say something about "I only get paid for five minutes for that...." and other discussion that I couldn't quite hear..Terry said something I want it to go back to when I was sick and have them do everything for me...no one understands.....

I keep thinking I should just apologize and ask for us to sit down and discuss things rationally and calmly. I hate housework is what it comes down to, especially if I have to clean up after other people. I also hate cooking, even for just myself. That's all I want David to do: hand out my meds, take care of the inside of the house and the housework, and make at least one meal a day.

I don't know. David just brought me my night meds and was sweet as pie about it. Maybe it will all just blow over.......