Much Ado in meh...

My daughter says stuff like, “I just want to be here”, here being my house, but then she has her weed man meet her at her job. My daughter raises hell about no one seeing past her mistakes or her past, but if you’re still doing the same stuff, it’s not the past. Like the weed. So yeah. Spent the night with us. My son had company over as well. So my home was full, but at the same time, I felt “On”, like looking for trouble. Like if I come home and my house smells like weed or I hear that she was smoking outside of my place. My landlord was cleaning up around the building on Sunday. Who knows if he shows up today and she does that, then I’m out of a place to live. That may not even be the case, but it’s possible. Or if she starts aggrivating her brother. She’s good for that. Goes into this bossy mode trying to tell everyone else to get it together, but she doesn’t do that over her own life. I know I have an issue with loud anything really. My neighbors were playing a tv with surround sound or something. It was aggrivating, but I also don’t need to make enemies. I already don’t care for Mr. George, but that’s neither here nor there. She cops an attitude then starts shit talking. Loudly. Sarcastc commenting loudly since the wall is thin. I don’t like discord where it can be easily solved. The loud stopped after while. Then there is the loudness associated with her fussing at my grandbaby. I thought she would have patience but she doesn’t. I know he can be a handful, but how about we don’t treat every incident like it’s Yellmagedon. I told her I would call “The People” on her she said I could have my grandson. Nope. I fell for that once already. Now I’m comfortable with seeing him when I see him. He was kind of being a brat I want my Gaddah, I want my Gadda… I actually hope she’s gone before I get home. She just asked to stay overnight.

Item two up for consideration:
My rental car was hit. I had just carefully pulled out of a White Castle lot. I was on my way home. I started slowing because I was coming to a light when all of a sudden BUMP, CRUNCH car moves, I get angry enough to yell out a lot of cuss words and stomp my foot as much as could. Downtown near Bush Stadium in the thick of Cardinal game traffic. This lady was trying to come over into my lane without looking to see if anyone was there. She was being impatient I presume. Gbaby was okay. He was just waking up from a nap so he was oblivious to what was happening. I had to go around the corner, so that I could drive onto the gas station parking lot to get out of traffic. She pulled around behind me as well. I had been sooo careful and I got crunched. It wasn’t crucial damage, but it was damage. I turned the car in today and was apologizing to the rental car people. Filled out an accident report, but I turned it in with a full tank of gas. I hope I get my money back.

Ooh…I get paid this week and have no outstanding, outlandish bills. Maybe I will get my civil litigation book for school. Put a nice sum of money on my credit card bill. I want to relax a little.

But I’m here for now. Got books to read. I’m healthy for the most part.
Take of yourself and others.

Respectfully yours,
Sister