I am simply exhausted. Our big girl threw up again and somehow has a stomach bug. Our little one has a bad cold. I’ll probably get both in a double pack soon. I wouldn’t be surprised, I’ve almost always been sick during Christmas holidays. And now I’m sitting there comparing our electrical plans with those of the construction company. I’ve already found several mistakes where I’m asking myself once again: That can’t be! And in addition, there are problems with the floor slab that is to be poured. Damn it all, I just want to be left alone. 🏡
Sorry for the perpetual ranting. There are too many things at the moment that either upset me or wear me down.