Chiropractor

Usually by the time I have an appointment, it's past my worst days. Oh well. Needed it anyway.

The parcels didn't make it today. Went to Oakridge trying to exchange the toner as instructed. To my shock, they still don't have the seaweed one!!! The sales person I dealt with was not there. The other lady assured me that there's no time limit.

Dad torn up another overall again. Mom can't keep up with mending and has given up. He's left with no diapers because he keeps tearing them up, and hence wet himself and the furniture and the floor. His purpose of existence is to create as much trouble for others as he can. I'm sure by now all the staff hates him. Why do things have to be like this?