It was a pretty, brutal week before.  Brutal,in the sense that we I had to endure a full week with my aunts.  Yes, I am one of those who had old-maid aunts.  No offense to those who are old-maids there.  But my aunts are so irritatingly annoying.  Yes, it sounds redundant but it they are annoying.

They would pinpoint how a slob I was in the morning, how glaring my blinds were or how “junky” the food were in in my fridge.  Ugh.  I felt like dying last week.  But now that they’re back in their country home, the world feels like good again.