Grrr

The phase of the moon must be playing games with the mojo levels around here. Everybody is freaking howdt and i am getting tired of all the hubabaloo which leads to aggrevation and too many people sharing one bathroom (nine). I know we like to provide a crash pad in times of need, but the latest sensory overload has me to the point where i have to leave home to decompress and i just can't keep doing that and calling it a normal life. There is always somebody here besides the immediate family, so i have to watch what i say and choose my topics appropriately. I do that all the time in real life, i shouldn't have to keep it up when i come home. Grrrr.