quiet at home

by the time i get home tonight, all my company should be gone.

i’m sure stephen has left already. thank god. i’m so irritated with him. i know now that i could never have lived with him. he followed me around the house, he didn’t call when he wasn’t coming home and everything was an issue. yes, he can be a nice guy. yes, he is one of my best friends. yes, if i don’t see him for another couple of months, that will be fine with me.

gwenna and bob are leaving today as well. i think mom has asked them to help her take the wheelchair back. that would be helpful. it was nice to have someone else around… it’s just too bad i didn’t have a bit more notice. i might have planned to stay someplace else. bob forced me to bring sabrina out of the garage. that was a really good thing. bob took us all to dairy queen. that was a good thing. gwenna helped clean up after dinner every night. that was a wonderful thing. so, in the end, as tired as i am, i’m glad they came to visit. i don’t even mind that i gave up my bed.

now, i’m ready for quiet. i’m going to have mom go over to mars again next weekend. i still need a break. mom has no intention of asking mar for assistance. wait, no that is not it, she has no intention of following through on getting the assistance. that’s more the point. yes, she did ask… she got, i can help BUT hootie and boo start school, tire man has that interview, and then the all important plans on saturday night. she just might not have as much time as she would have other weeks. ARE YOU KIDDING ME? the bitch wouldn’t have time even if she did have time.

but now, things are a bit different for me. my dad came down and helped with gwenna and bob. andrea tried really hard to be pleasant. bob was ultra supportive. daisy is feeling normal again, and the rocker finally kissed me. i may be tired, but i’m floating on cloud nine.