So, my living room storm door has been difficult. The pump broke off, the strike plate broke. So, I ordered a latch but couldn’t get it in by myself. I added this hook and eye latch. Dolly, the golden is tough on stuff. She’ll just head butt the door and she’s 90 pounds. I adore her but she’s a goof. She got in the garbage and ate paper towels and puked them

Up on Abbys bed. She’s not a puppy - I swear she has pica. I also got the wind chain in. Left the pump off. I need to patch the holes I made. Good grief. Oh, btw nostr:npub1sg6plzptd64u62a878hep2kev88swjh3tw00gjsfl8f237lmu63q0uf63m I contacted a malpractice attorney. #themedicalalgorithim I know we will need a tech person. I know you care so… I could use a little help. I’m exhausted, need $, applied for state disability. I seriously could cry. All the car Drama. My tortured leg. Uggg. Some guy was hitting on me in Home Depot- telling me me lived my hair, he’s great at massage, I don’t think he knew I was 50. He’s younger. I was laughing because I’m like… first I seriously just threw clothes on, didn’t touch my hair it’s in a bun from bed. I seriously think he thought i was younger- he was talking about his high school graduation. He worked there. I wasn’t upset or offended he’s one of those guys with no filter. Interesting day. I am exhausted. Have to organize the 2 boys to mow. I’m making pork chops and stuffing for dinner. Hard times here. I need some relief.