Friday, September 12, 2008

I Don't Even DARE Ask Anymore...

After the way this week had gone up to that point, when the news about my grandma arrived, my mom and I *dared* to ask, "What ELSE?!"

I'm never doing that again.

MetalliDad walked through the door, a mere 90 minutes after the start of his shift at work, and announced that he lost his job.

Which means, as of right now, as OUR little family goes... we are INCOMELESS.

Karma's supposedly a BITCH... but I'm really wondering what I did that's making her kick my ass so frequently - and then kick me when I'm still down.

3 Harmonizations:

Valerie said...

Oh Larissa I'm sorry! It really seems like you're getting more than your fair share.

Your Pal Pinki said...

Hang in there. Door closes, window opens, you know. Just hang in there. Sending positive energy your way.

Larissa said...

I certainly DO hope so, Pinki.

After the way this week has gone, I'm a mere inches from throwing in the towel.

I just don't know what is expected of me anymore, ya know? What is it I'm not doing right?