The kitchen walls and ceiling were all messed up, and a few pots were burned.
"No worries, I can sort it out myself," I shook my head
"You want to take on more stuff yourself? I've got people who can help, but you're saying no?" Damon frowned.
I'm really swamped right now; I've never been this busy before. All the home stuff has landed on my shoulders, with my parents who used to back me up, one in a coma, the other in hot water.
I hesitated for a moment, then finally agreed, "Alright, I'll be back after work, probably around six"
I've been running around all morning for my dad's affairs, dealing with a bunch of relationship stuff. It was a real mess
Damon finally relaxed a bit, "Alright, I'll tidy up the kitchen and leave you alone as promised"
I was taken aback, I didn't have time for all this right now.
