The adventures of Fuzzy and Wheezy, a hardworking dyad, hell bent on zapping all the joy out of their lives by perpetually biting off more than they can chew.
Thursday, December 11, 2008
I have reached the threshold of my tolerance level again for living in construction !@#$. Cement dust everywhere. Holes in walls. Furniture piled up everywhere and now all my clothes are missing from my closet. I should check into a Holiday Inn Express. I need to feel better tomorrow.I should definitely check out of here. Has anyone seen a study, article,segment,Ophra show,etc.on what living in construction mess does to a woman's mind.