And I wonder why I am so short with some people...

My day ended last night with my daughter grounded because she went to a friends house after school without leaving a phone number or address where she is. I went to go pick them up from their Dad's to find out she wasn't there. I got mad at my 15 yr old son for not letting me know before I got there. My friend and I drove over there, then found out. After I was finished dinner, John went to get them. Yes I called to make sure she was there. She came in, went right too her room. Not sure what John said too her but, she knew I was mad as hell.


Another early start to my day. Up at 6 30 driving kids by 7 home by 7 20, had to get gas again this morning. Listen to John and Blair fight over why John doesn't give shit whether Blair goes to school anymore. He's 18 with a grade 6-10 education ( grade 6 math but 10 english), how this kid got anywhere in school I will never know. He got kicked out of school in what is supposed to be grade 8 so what 4 yrs ago. I ended the fight by throwing a 20 down the stairs and told him, now you have no reason to go to school, with it only getting ripped up in little peices (yes he actually ripped up a 20 dollar bill). Found all the peices and taped it back together. Well now he wont be going to school. John after a while finally left to go to work, I told him he's lucky, he doesn't have to stay here, with his reply, well no but, I do go to work wondering what is going on here now with his attitude. I told him I will be going out later so wont be home all day. Not too worry.

A short while later John calls to let me know, no one knows what the hell he is talking about. He is supposed to be picking up some material for work. I called the guy who arranged it to find out, John is at the wrong place. Call John back tell him where he is supposed to be only to get yelled at, he doesn't know where that place is. He calls back 20 minutes later to yell at me again telling me he is lost in the middle of buttfucknowhere, so is now coming home. Calls back again in 10 minutes to let me know he is actually, by mistake, on his way to where he is supposed to be.

I can only hope that when we move, in the next couple months, we are less 1 child, and I mean that whole heartidly, and less 1 dog. Then I will be a happy women.

I on the other hand can't wait to go out for lunch with my friend I spent the day with. I feel like I have had a full day already and its only 10: 48 by my computer. I still have 12 hours to go before I am in bed.