I am home alone again today. I was as well yesterday, but I had volunteers and we were super busy at the Box due to infant formula shortages. Now I have the Box closed for the weekend, and since our central air is busted, I am stuck in either MisterMoonbeam’s bedroom or office, or in the overflow room, as each has a separate window or wall AC unit. Sigh. Our blind kitty Poppy is happy I am still in bed!
Yesterday had me in my feels because we pushed out soooo much infant formula. The shortage has families desperate, and it was amazing to be able to assist. I think we had around 50 people come by - not just for formula, but for air conditioner pick up, for dog food, and for diapers mostly. Whew!
I didn’t get to sleepover at SirGawain’s as planned - too much going on last night. I ended up having my first fight with MisterMoonbeam. I definitely was overly emotional due to my period, the heat, and dealing with people’s issues all day. His failure to communicate plans made me miss my evening with SirGawain, and a potential dinner date with DarkKnight. BugGirl was also inconvenienced. It was a mess, that’s for sure. We are good now though.
Apparently yesterday was also my anniversary with PunkRock. I honestly had no clue at all, until Facebook reminded me, later in the day. Ugh. I am thinking that probably contributed to things, but how much I can’t say. I think we would have been married 7 years? 8? I don’t care to do the math honestly, as it doesn’t matter. I am always a little surprised when things with him pop up - it feels like it was a lifetime ago. So much has changed, and so much is changing. So many exciting plans in my future!