OK! Time for a weekend update. After I got done updating my Journal friday, Crystal comes back and low and behold, guess who calls from the Hospital and is now refusing to be admitted! YAY... So, ya, our plans for the night almost got ruined, but she's sick of him dictating her life and ruining our lives that she said fine, but we're still going to Karoake to hear Jen sing and then we're comming back here and going to bed and saturday we're our thing.
SOOOO, Saturday we wake up and I end up driving into Chicago and getting him a new prescription for his eyeglasses. He has these cleaning people come over to "clean the house" and believe me, it doesn't need cleaning, I do an exellent job on this huge house. So, by the time they were finished, the house looked worse. They fucked up my nice and clean mirrors I spent almost a week cleaning! *Grrrrrrrr*
Saturday evening we leave and go eat dinner with Tazzie and TheSon and we hang out, watch a movie and just chill. Have a wonderful evening together. Sunday we go shopping and spend time together. Its a wonderful day. I'm loving it. Crystal and I clean up her house a little bit while Tazzie takes TheSon back to his momma's.
Ok, so I'm having a perfect weekend thus far (No, I'm not joking, aside from the cleaning women from hell) and then I arrive back at the house. I'm told "dont you know what a phone is, we had an open house this weekend and you can't even give a courtesy to call me" and other lovely language, etc... So, I just told him "Good night" and I went to bed, after telling him to call Crystal if he had any other questions.
Ugh, talk about total unfairness, he commanded us that we not be at the house yesterday...
Today he was a on again off again nice and mean to me. I dont know.... Crystal is about ready to throw in the towel and let him crash and burn again... History repeats itself again and again and again...
So, I "caught" him smoking again today... Didn't physically see it, but I did smell it. BUT, ENOUGH OF THIS BULLSHIT!!!!!
Hephaestus has this awesome job... Altho I think I might have already said that...
Miss you my Hephaestus! Love you Andy! Love you Crystal! Love you all! Goodnight!
“...So do we pass the ghosts that haunt us later in our lives; they sit undramatically by the roadside like poor beggars, and we see them only from the corners of our eyes, if we see them at all. The idea that they have been waiting there for us rarely if ever crosses our minds. Yet they do wait, and when we have passed, they gather up their bundles of memory and fall in behind, treading in our footsteps and catching up, little by little.”--Stephen King
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