I'm losing my Christianity!!!

This whole remodel is making me a crazed woman. Tuesday night Darren is boxing everything up in the family room getting ready for the dry wall guys to come in and take down our popcorn ceiling. We had a table out of snacks, bread, peanut butter, those non-perishable kinds of things. Well, he boxes all that up. Later in the evening I go looking for a snack and I open a box (a cardboard box) and there are two tomatoes that are ripe and then some. I get REALLY mad and throw them out the back door. Thank goodness the doors were wide open. "Why would you pack away tomatoes..." I'm losing it. Thank goodness Darren is a VERY patient person and doesn't explode back at me.

It's those little moments that can just set me off....does anybody relate?? Am I psycho?? Please don't answer that last question!

Then I come home today and I go into the bathroom - it's covered in pee - the toilet hasn't been flushed all day - pee in the toilet, around the toilet, WHAT IS IT WITH YOU MEN??? These are men I don't know - these are men I couldn't even speak to because only one of them can speak my language and I can't speak theirs. I was so grossed out. So I yell - and I yell loud. Nothing in particular, just a big AAAAAAHHHHH. Darren wasn't home so he was spared that little explosion.

I know a lot of people have underwent a lot more construction and time than what we are, but I'm just not coping well - I think tonight I'll put myself in a Nyquil coma (can't breath at the moment from all the ceiling dust) - and know that tomorrow is another day!! Of what I'm not sure - I can only hope a flushed toilet!!!