I am sitting at home on a Friday night, with a sick 14 year old. She has been running a high fever for 2 days now, she says she can't breathe out of her nose very well, feels like she might throw up and has a sore throat. The heat is broken in our house, so it's cold in here. I came home last Sunday to find that the heat was not turning itself off and going up higher and higher on the thermostat. When I called Cole to let him know it was not working, all he could say to me was "turn the breakers off." So I did.
So here we sit in a cold house with sick child while Cole is off in Costa Rica with his 63 year old "sugar mama" having a grand ol' time. We have 3 bathrooms in our house, where only 1 toilet is working. There is a leak in the roof in the master bedroom (dry now) but you can see the water stain. The ice maker in the freezer has seized up, the aquarium needs to be cleaned again and it's hard to lift and the pool pump is clogged up. Sounds like we live in a shack, but we live in a nice 2 story home. You would think we were white trash with how our home is falling apart...while Cole is sipping wine beach side with his heiress. Nice!!
Wanted to post this so that I can come back to it and remember what it was like the week he went to Costa Rica with her. Can't wait to leave him in the dust.
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