I don’t really know where to start with this one. Normally I’m up to my eyeballs in work and worried about how to pay the rent, bills, employees, etc. This week I have not only that usual stuff, but I’ve now got a family crisis to deal with: last Saturday my teenage son did something incredibly stupid. I’m stuck in a state of limbo not knowing what’s going to happen. He’s in major trouble not just with us, but with the Gwinnett Co. police. We have cracked down extremely hard on him, but his “partner in crime” does not seem to have suffered any consequences. I am just so angry and sad and confused and disappointed.
If you stop by the shop this week, please forgive me if I’m not my usual cheery (ha ha) self. Today I couldn’t even come in–I couldn’t stand facing customers and being nice. I’m too distracted. Same with yesterday’s “Tuesday Late Night”–just couldn’t do it. I don’t want to talk to yarn companies, I don’t want to figure out how to pay the bills, what I really want is to just curl up and sleep for about a year. Not much hope of that happening though.
I think I summed it up with this: teenagers are the reason murder is illegal, otherwise none would ever make it to adulthood.
