Money Pit

I was sitting and talking to my dad on the phone and discussing how my life seems to stuck in a money pit since I returned home. Everyday has been a home owners nightmare. First the garage door decided it was tired of going up and down and its torsion springs snapped from stress, sort of how I feel some days. Then the drain upstairs in our master bath decided it was to full and erupted flooding the bath. And to top it off the hot water tank said I'm not sticking around and went out with a bang. And just when I thought nothing else could happen my husband went to the garage and discovered the roof couldn't hold its water and leaked through the dry wall on to his car. I wonder if depends will stop the leak. Well so much for a savings account, which I renamed spending account. As I sat there talking, I looked over at Laney and decided if theres an after life I want to be a dog. I told my dad, she really does have it made as my husband always says. She was laying there on her favorite blanket, all stretched out, and snoring. I told my dad, she doesn't have to worry about a pay check or paying taxes. All she has to do is love us as we love her. She eats an all natural organic food, sleeps whenever, plays, and leaves the rest for us to clean up. Now thats a worry free life. As I write this she is curled up on my lap sleeping.