No Breathing Room in 2020s

Not having any breathing room around us really gets to me. There’s a truck parked between us and Ray. I checked the cam, and they arrived around 9:30 last night—a couple. I wonder if Ray knows. They clearly don’t know (or don’t care) that you’re not supposed to park anywhere but in driveways. Tom said we’ll go to the office if this keeps happening, and I know it will. No one visits from out of state for just one night. At least not that I’ve seen. My only hesitation is that it’ll get back to Ray, and he might spite us somehow. I’ve seen it too many times before—people don’t handle complaints well. So sick of annoying neighbors!

After checking with AI, I found a good sweepstakes site similar to the old OLS. I’m not sure it’ll do much good with all the competition these days, but I entered a few dozen sweeps anyway.

Tom put up one of the two shelves I got yesterday by the desk, and it looks great. I just hope this AC gets fixed today! They’re supposed to come out this morning. Hopefully, the mower and that damn truck won’t get in the way.

I slept well last night, and I have decent energy today. Yesterday, I was exhausted and emotionally off. I can’t help but wonder how much less I might’ve suffered emotionally over the last decade if I hadn’t had to go on this medication. And how much of it is the medication, my thyroid, or something else?