It's. All. OVER !!!!! yay.
Merry Freakin' Christmas. I feel like Charlie Brown... AAUUUUUuuuugh...
Well, the annual get together at the lovely & talented Socialite Bro's house went well. He has a huge new house in an upscale suburb of Nashville; Inside C mentioned that each time he moves it's further and further out. It's less than 15mins away from my house but I can guarantee you I will not see SocBro again until August.
There was no mention of Sweet Stepdaughter nor of her impending motherhood. I kind of expected that. However, my momma was in rare form. I am convinced that she thinks I am still the black sheep and that I will go do something stupid here in about a month. Even after I have fought my way back from welfare, got Dudeboy on the right track for success, and am working on Princess, and I have basically got my life the way I want it with LARGE assistance (and permission!) from God; she still does not give me any credit for what I have done. Oh friggin well. She wants it that way, she's gonna get it that way.
However, my grandmother ! my sweet loving grandmother, who really doesn't approve of Stepdaughter's situation but won't say a word cause she knows I have no control over it, managed to stand next to me the whole time I was over there. Came over and talked to me about football, and how she thinks Brett Favre doesn't need to come back next year, & etc. I will miss her when she's gone.
Oh well. Got a couple of assignments done for school tonight; must watch Dr. Strangelove and Invasion of the Body Snatchers (1956) before next class on Jan 4. Also have to get started on Stand By Me for the 2000 word team paper due Jan 11, also Singin in the Rain and something else I can't remember. Pfft. Here we go on the roller coaster again.
Princess is with her dad in Crossville, and will be there til Jan 1, she wants to come to church that night (at which me & Loving Hubby looked at each other and smiled). Heh.
Good night, it's back to the rat race tomorrow. Wish I could figure out a way to win the lottery without buying a ticket.
Well, the annual get together at the lovely & talented Socialite Bro's house went well. He has a huge new house in an upscale suburb of Nashville; Inside C mentioned that each time he moves it's further and further out. It's less than 15mins away from my house but I can guarantee you I will not see SocBro again until August.
There was no mention of Sweet Stepdaughter nor of her impending motherhood. I kind of expected that. However, my momma was in rare form. I am convinced that she thinks I am still the black sheep and that I will go do something stupid here in about a month. Even after I have fought my way back from welfare, got Dudeboy on the right track for success, and am working on Princess, and I have basically got my life the way I want it with LARGE assistance (and permission!) from God; she still does not give me any credit for what I have done. Oh friggin well. She wants it that way, she's gonna get it that way.
However, my grandmother ! my sweet loving grandmother, who really doesn't approve of Stepdaughter's situation but won't say a word cause she knows I have no control over it, managed to stand next to me the whole time I was over there. Came over and talked to me about football, and how she thinks Brett Favre doesn't need to come back next year, & etc. I will miss her when she's gone.
Oh well. Got a couple of assignments done for school tonight; must watch Dr. Strangelove and Invasion of the Body Snatchers (1956) before next class on Jan 4. Also have to get started on Stand By Me for the 2000 word team paper due Jan 11, also Singin in the Rain and something else I can't remember. Pfft. Here we go on the roller coaster again.
Princess is with her dad in Crossville, and will be there til Jan 1, she wants to come to church that night (at which me & Loving Hubby looked at each other and smiled). Heh.
Good night, it's back to the rat race tomorrow. Wish I could figure out a way to win the lottery without buying a ticket.
posted by grasshopper at Monday, December 26, 2005
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