Trying not to carry it around.... in Plan B

When someone does me wrong for what ever reason like hmmmmm loosing trust. Not telling the “whole” truth. Stealing. All this happened to me ~ it happens to everyone. That brings me to today. Nancy the landlord has lost me in her trust. It isn’t worth getting into but it is what it is. Break a vase, glue it back together - it is still broken if you look real close.
Did get some things done today. Found a doggy walker for the Romerz and comes with good refs. We might actually know each other just from living in this small town. That’s a relief.
Told my morning client was is going on and they still want me which is cool. All I need is another 10 hours. 46 hours a week should be a nice nudge I need in order to survive alone in this tough world we call life.
Didn’t pack tonight either. Too tired. I didn’t even do my last client. I am tired of his crazy ass. Yes, the $ is easy but still he takes too much of my emotional nrg . He will be ok and that is ok with me.