The Hubby alternates between wanting to die and having no reason to live.

What do I do? What CAN I do?

This is making me sick.

Oh, wait, ha ha, that was a joke, right? I don't have insurance yet. I can't get sick.

He's going to the orthopedic guy next Wednesday to get the shoulder shots that don't work. I think he should just go ahead and the scraping done - it may not be forever, but will last longer than the shot. Arthritis really sucks.

Oh the M-in-L says she's going to pay for a new engine for the Tahoe. yay. One more thing to be beholden to her.