anyway..

trying to get moved back into your house after not really living there for almost three weeks really isn't all that easy. but it sure is nice with the new floors.
it was like staying at a hotel the time we were at mom's.
then over the weekend, we all headed our separate directions.

i took baby girl and the dogs up north to the woods.
fat daddy went to see the gerit0l tour with his brother.
big girl stayed at my mom's.

there was a fuckton of drama with big girl on monday - she totally took advantage of my mom. she was supposed to go to a girlfriend's house and got busted coming home from the boyfriend's house.

i'm just glad i was the one that busted her on it.
heh..

in a way, i just feel like i'm coasting along.
this is the time i need to be trimming the fat - before i go back to 'work' in april.

it's easy to say the right things in therapy but very difficult to follow through.
sometimes.