This month has seriously been the shits.

Had to deal with the tax thing, then lost my phone for a couple of hours, then bed bugs. And now

A fucking price gun fell from the top of the 8ft ladder onto my forehead

I'm alright just a bump and a little cut but really?!?!?

Like I'm so fucking done with this month.

I'm trying to find the positive in everything. I really am but I'm so done