The dog is also making me grumpy. He needs to stay off the bed. I'm tired of it being dirty. He needs another bath. Every day, all day long, I'm wiping the bed off to get the dirt off. I sweep the floor. But it keeps showing up. He has a blanket on the floor but J lets him on the bed when I'm not here but then he'll also complain about the dog's crumb.
And J needs to turn the TV down. His video game is insanely too loud. I think our old house was perfect for who we were. The master bedroom was far enough away from everything else in the house that he could keep the tv on loud and it wouldn't bother me.
Did I mention that I'm grumpy?