During my moms 90 minute rant on the phone today...

...claiming she must have gotten all the emotions of all relatives because noone else ever talks about their issues, I kept looking up at the beams going across my ceiling, wondering "do we have rope in the basement?" while trying to calm her down.


And things have gotten even worse since then in the 2h after we hung up...


But I'm still kicking and screaming. No worries. Well.... A lot of worries, but none for you. The worries are all mine, unfortunately.