RANT ON (from this aftn and not submitted then)

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OK, the decluttered house no one has time to clean supports [his] Lenten insanity begun and [my] grant-writing hell in full swing-- but it has seriously screwed up my hard-won wellness structure and I am now walking around this WAY TOO-BIG house SCREAMING.

I think we need to change who is driving the housing bus, too, because I have tried all measures suggested by the current driver and this is NOT working! As follows:

I am WAY behind already in the class I'm taking.

I have managed somehow to maintain an approximation of weight-losing calorie goals despite travel and house hell and grant hell, but when the electrics pop I have neither heat nor a chair I can sit in after PT that I can actually get OUT of once the electrics pop: the electric lift recliner for post-PT soreness doesn't let me sit-- or worse, if it goes out while I am sitting, won't let me get out to PEE!

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RANT OFF. It's not funny! 'NUFF SAID.

~S~