My Day...

I don't know...between work and home, I just don't know sometimes.  At work, with all these women and one man, it's just an ongoing cat fight seems like.  I don't understand why these grown women can't act like...well, WOMEN!  I'm always being the shoulder, the ear, the one to vent to and the mediator and voice of reason yet they still don't listen, because the next week or so, they are right back to acting like children in High school and it drives me crazy.  I just don't see the importance of staying employed there...I'm so tired of the childish games and immaturity.  Sigh...anyway, so I come home and as usual, the house is all closed up, hot and musty smelling to me...just needing to air out.  All of the windows closed and blinds closed...it's a beautiful day, open up the windows! Let in some fresh air for goodness sakes.  My mother and child willl just stay in the house, all closed up and it never bother them to not see the beautiful trees and outdoors.  It's late, I need to get to bed...continue later...tomorrow is another day and best of all, it's Friday.