Have you ever had one of those days where it felt like the world took a colon cleansing pill and then sat on you? Yesterday was one of those for me, at least the daylight portion of it was anyway. We went out to get ice & such, came back, checked the mail & I had a notice of a subpoena that got sent to a bank regarding me. I don’t have any accounts at any banks anymore, not after I was garnished in June, so I was more annoyed than anything. This is the bank that Troy has our car loans through, but we don’t do anything but that with them. He has a checking account at another bank, but my name isn’t on it, at all. I do worry about it a little, we can’t afford to go through it again, but I’m trying to stay positive.

We got home, I read that notice & then someone came & taped another notice on our front door, telling us that the trailer park had been sold & we’d need to sign a new contract with the new owners or have 3 days to move. Considering that the meeting with the new owners is tomorrow & we’ll supposedly have 3 days after that if we don’t sign the contract to get out.. umm.. excuse me? My January rent is paid in full? It’s still January! We’ve been month-to-month here for 6 1/2 years, I’m not locking us into a contract to stay in this cesspool any longer than we have to. I started looking for a new place yesterday.

I’m stressed out & worried about too many things right now. I just want to crawl in a hole & come out when everything is settled & done. I hate this, one thing after another, it just drives me crazy.