The Bloody Doors Off

I don’t know what it is about me and kitchen appliances this year. I’ve had the toaster, kettle, and now coffee pot break down since the beginning of 2014.

It’s been a tough week. I’m waiting on cheques. Down to a few bucks in my pocket. I’m double-booking appointments, never seem to go in a straight line. Not even my thoughts are linear tonight.

I’m pretty much screwed over the HST thing. Gotta get the number. Two new layers of complicated red tape.

Screaming in my brain right now. I need simple tonight, I need uncomplicated.

I get it. First world problems. I’m thankful for what I have, however much or little. Things could be far worse. I just wish I was handling it better.