I really have nothing poignant to say today. Really, just nothing to say at all.
It was just a day. I think after yesterday and the night prior, I am just spent, both physically from all the scrubbing, and mentally from all the stress of it. I felt generally agitated and crabby all day, but that is to be expected.
I guess after yesterday's adventure, a regular old day seems pretty boring. Something I have come to realize in my old(er) age: boring is a good thing.
I did talk to one of my best friends earlier and we talked through what happened yesterday, and a good sign is that I felt better when I was done. Another good sign is that I could laugh about it.
The home warranty people called to explain to me exactly why the plumbing issue was not covered, and while I disagree with the reasons, at least I now know what they are.
But it was just a day. Not good, not bad, just was.
Tomorrow, well, tomorrow I will have something to write about.
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