Okay. I'm quite toasted. (mucho vino) And trying not to bite my head off at my guests. They are our dear friends, who are homeless. We offered them the house last night for showers, laundry, and a place to sleep. Figured it was cold out (January) and A Good Thing to give them a warm place to sleep for the night.
But after church today they came back. *sighs* At least they asked about overstaying their welcome, and I told them they need to be goen by the time Hunter comes home from work. He's a stong "I" on the Meyers Briggs Personality Type Indiator (introvert), and he needs his space to rejuvenate. So I hope they'll be gone in an hour.
I want to do more, but I have to focus on the health of my family first.
I feel bad for turning them out. How sad. I know they are going to sleep in their car tonight.
But at least they have had a shower, and they have had a couple good, hot meals, and they have had a night indoors in the warmth sleepign.
*sighs*
I need more wine.