It is 5:00 and it is totally dark out. It sucks that it won't get any better for another 2 months.
My cats were totally off kilter with us gone. One hid for so long we thought he might be either dead or gone. Turned out he was hiding behind the tv. Now he has diarhea. He is generous with it and has bad aim. Lovely.
I am left feeling stunned that there is a person in the world who would use my mentally ill daughter as the crux of her control battle towards me. Astounding. Disgusting.
Teena is sick. 5 straight hours of vomitting.
I am still sort of recovering from our trip. It was long. I am sure I will have my shit together soon (as good as usual anyway) but for now, ugh.
Oh I almost forgot, our furnace was broken when we got home.