For the most part this place is an endless source of amusement. This week? Not so much.

Talking is highly overrated and for some reason I have had more then my share of people talking at me. I've reached my bullshit level. But, all is not lost! I have a plan.

When I leave here, I will go and pick my husband up and have a beer.

When I go home I will cook supper, give custody of Dylan to Dj and Bradley and steal custody of Gauge. I'm going to give them a curfew that is too late and kick them out of my house.

At which point I will kick back with my husband and grandson and just enjoy life for a couple of hours.