QUESTIONING MY SANITY AGAIN...NOTHING NEW TO TELL

I was really hyped to move to my present domicile, a fifth wheel travel trailer, set up to live in year round, in an RV Park. I had lived with my elderly parents since this time last year, and I knew that sooner or later something would have to give...either my nerves, or my self-control around deadly objects. We found a used fifth wheel which they bought, and pay the space rental, and I pay them. Sounds easy, right? So does tightrope walking in a hurricane over Niagara Falls, to some fools! I am only so stupid...and I am realizing just how wrong that statement is! For example: Even the newest RV's aren't totally cold or heat-proof, and rain sounds much louder inside that little tin box. It is in the 20's outside, but I am fine...with the furnace going full blast, and a blanket d****d over myself and enclosing the heat vent, so I am getting a dry sauna. And the wind shakes me gently; just enough to feel like a nap is a good idea. Living in a travel trailer is heaven! UNTIL you have plumbing problems in the middle of mixed snow and rain...and the toilets and showers are almost a block away. Obviously, I have made the "run of shame" at least once...hopefully it's flushing again tonight!