Don't Make Me,....

Well,....my mom and I are home from the hospital, and she's feeling much better. My sister left today,-which left a big hole in our day. Ended up taking my mom back to her doctor anyways, and brought her back home, and she napped while I did some laundry for her. I'm sitting here writing while their cute little kitty gives me a death stare,(like something out of a Charles Bronson movie,) but I keep trying to make friends with her anyway. (The lil thing is adorable. I can't not think she's cute!-she's a KITTY! )........Meanwhile, back at the ranch,....I've been getting updates from my husband about the renovation of our house, which has gone nothing short of Home Makeover and The Jerry Springer show! I swear, if it's not one thing, it's another. Can anyone in the construction industry just do their job, WHEN they say they will, HOW they say they will, and for HOW MUCH they say they will, AND,...in consecutive days,.....AND NOT drink alcohol, pee outside in the yard, (in front of the neighbors,) scare my kitty, and NOT tell you their life story???!!!(Tell me? Am I asking for too much? ---JEESH!!!) JUST do the damn job, END OF STORY. I swear, I'm going to go there and go all Russell Crowe on them!!! Anyone that stresses out my husband, I swear,---you better watch out,--(let alone scare my kitty,)---I WILL throw a phone at your a#@!!!