Separate post: StW is going to be here in five minutes or so, and I honestly don't give a crap.
In what may not be a coincidence, D just left.
And this was the quote in the corner just now:
Bye, now. Have good sex.
I think I just heard StW's truck. Here goes nothing!
Yipes! Lung~ma to all who need it, and travel~ma to Scrappy and good results~ma to her mom.
I got through work fine and kids were good enough to get through their homework without a meltdown, and then I had to conk out for a little bit. I am so crazy tired.
And in other random news from our house, Franny has taken to guacamole so now I make it for her after school sometimes. Today she ate almost the whole bowl. I think I finally figured out a healthy way to get a few more calories in her.
Hope it all goes well, smonster.
Two drinks. Back home. All good. We're both dating other people; he apologized, unsolicitedly validated everything I had told him and said it made him very introspective. He's trying to be "more emotionally present" in his current relationship (YOU ARE WELCOME, UNKNOWN CHICK).
He's still totes adorbs (stoopid crooked teeth, stoopid Alabama accent that comes out when he's tired or drunk) but I think I'm okay. I got a little emotional at one point, but no actual tears shed. His best friend in town is moving away, and his gf lives out of town (you bet your ass I guffawed at that), and I think he's going to be lonely. He said to let me know if I want to hang again. We shall see.
I'm glad it went okay, smonster.
but I think I'm okay.
This is the important part.
Oh dogs. Dogs who I love. Dogs who both got sprayed by skunks tonight. Thanks for the excitement.
Good onya, smonster! Glad that it went well.
I just found out the 18-year-old son of a friend will killed in a car accident last night. It was a one-car accident and police say "alcohol was involved." She wasn't a close friend, but I've known her for years and watched Tomas grow up. I'll call some people closer to her tomorrow to see if there's anything I can do.