Today, you know the one...

It's not Monday, thank God, but it has been a bad day anyways. After fighting with the hubs, and getting into a heated discussion with a creditor, it has been decided. The washer/dryer is going back. We cannot afford them. Flat out and after struggling to pay, and not making it, and dodging them coming looking for the money or the merchandise, I am ready to turn it over. I cannot make any more financial decisions. I am too tired. Maybe it would have been better if I had slept, but alas I didn't. I am ready to graduate, and to move far away. Might take the family, but I might not. I am aching for some solitude and peace. I will pray for it.