We are sitting in the family room watching a movie (Air Force One) and my oldest is laying on the couch and kicking his feet onto the cushion. Right next to me. I’ve asked him to stop, repeatedly. He cannot. I may need to leave the room, because it is making me more than a […]
Apparently I was behind on both my “make other people fucking miserable,” and “extreme self-loathing” quotas. Dear readers, you will be pleased to know not only have I caught up, I’ve put enough in the bank to last for a long, long time.
Now that the Weekend from Hell is over, now I can start again with… Monday! Oh, the joy. And yes I’m being obscure. I’m locked in my own private hell at the moment and trying to remember where the fuck I left the keys. All will be fixed again soon, of course, it always is. […]