It is close to 2:30pm. Hubby is overwhelmed and yells because he has forgotten a password. I am staying out of it. The day is so cool, it is wonderful. I so love this weather, about 17 degrees. Hubby is swearing and having issues with setting his password right again. He has no tolerance for such technical difficulties. Poor hubby. He wont listen and take anger management workshops and mood coping mechanism skills development. He has it so easy these days though yet he is super intolerant at the first difficulty. Me, I am just glad we found what looks like a super competent handyman and hope he does not charge us more than 3K for the tiling...

Hubby has an aweful temper: he started swearing ('fuck!') and being very aggressive with the person on the phone for his pasword. He is yelling at this stranger and talking to him like he talks to me at times...If that is how intolerant of life's challenges he has become,I am very worried for his job...