Friday, September 25, 2009

And The Hits Keep Coming And Coming

Problems with the rent check. They need their money NOW. As far as I can tell, we've paid these dickwads every cent they were owed, and now? They're after us for HOW much more?

I can't stand it.

I'm thisclose to laying down and giving up. And I'm not a big one for giving up.

3 comments:

Donna said...

No!!!! What doesn't kill you makes you stronger.

I know, that isn't what you wanted to hear. But it's the truth.

Donna said...

Hey, I know you love cats; I posted this on facebook for another friend, but if you didn't catch it there, you really need to watch it.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=w0ffwDYo00Q

Anonymous said...

Mel, you are a willow. You bend, not break when the winds of adversity blow hard..(yadda,yadda,yadda...), you've heard it before. It DOES, however, have just enough cash value for an inward, fleeting smile, and then it's gone, like a soap bubble.
The Multnomah Malady is as common as it was when I was there, it seems. Danged near killed me. I sought solace in Steelies, and Mt. Hood, and escaped with my skin...barely.

Depression suits you, in that it pizzes you off, and you function better pizzed off. Just don't wallow in it..it stains..

--Joe...