Got a Package Today...

That I had to sign for! Ugh...Now they know I've accepted it...

Backtrack a bit...

My Mailman hoofs his big ass up to my door to have me sign for a box. I'm assuming it's an ebay-something or other, so I sign and bring it inside. It's from the BTIL!! To the boys, care of Jim. I let them open it...

She made them some quilts, Deuce's has rainbow colored frogs all over it (hi, he's 6, not a baby, but they wouldn't know that cause they don't bother to know my kids, or anyone besides Step Spawn for that matter) and Coleman gets one with a giant primary colored racecar on it! He is into blood and guts and video game violence, not a kiddie racecar! Nice gesture, I'll admit, although not so much as a card. I would rather they hadn't sent anything for the boys, because now I have to have the boys call them to say thank you, and I don't really want their influence on my kids. They might tell them I'm going to hell, they told T that!!

So, irritata.

I'm iced into my house also, adding to my frustration about the whole day. I have to ration my smokes, don't have a car even if I could drive cause I left it at work last night!

Jeez.