Today not so sucky. Mostly because I got to stay home and scrub floors. Since the shit hit the fan last Saturday, I have done exactly nothing around my own house except laundry, and it showed. Now everything is clean, and I am obsessively compulsively happy again.
Mickey only had to stand in her corner once today. Improvment.
Poor Little Hospice Nurse #2 seriuosly and unwittingly saved her own ass when she complimented Mickey’s decor (something out of Michael Eisner’s wet dream…well, actually, I’m pretty sure I don’t want to know what really shows up in those…).
Let’s hope it continues.