Mr. Boatman is home
He got the 2nd flight out and called when he got to San Francisco around 9 pm.
It was about thirty minutes later that my teenage daughter ... yes, a different teenager this time .. decided to explode ... like a volcano ... the things that came out of her mouth.
I won't go into details but ... we've had trouble with her before ... we thought she'd grown up a bit at college ... ends up she's a liar and mean as can be.
I have to watch every thing I say to her ... I can't forget ... even if there is a nice afternoon making cheesecake ... which there was ... and I think that's what got me off guard.
I will survive ... I have the cup for a reason ... it's just the damage she does ... emotionally and otherwise ...
So, today I will be in search of peace ... I think I won't really find it til both these teenagers our gone , out of here, bye bye ...
(Teenage boy is in a mood cause of having to go to the library to read his book. His sister .. when she erupted ... went off on him too ... no one is safe from her )
I hope you all have a PURRfect weekend. The cats and dogs .. I hope are not planning an event ... I would be so disappointed if they were tiny teenagers in furry suits ..