Four days.

Thank God.
I cannot wait to get home.
We had a fan-fuckin-tastic morning outside.
G-ma and G-pa came over,
and the kids and Jen and I
took advantage of the new snow outside,
and made a kick-ass snowman,
er snow woman I should say.
All was going great until Janice, G-ma and I,
came inside to get ready to go shopping.
Id been looking forward to this all week.
I love spending time with the old woman.
Anyway(s) Janice came downstairs after changing pants,
and G-ma told her that should couldnt go with pants that didnt fit.
Her pants were serious highwaters.
She proceeded to yell and scream that her pants were just fine.
I cannot believe just how rude and disrespectful that this little girl is.
If it was my actual sister I would have beat the living shit outta her,
for speaking even HALF the way she did to Grama.
Its absolutely ridiculous!
After that I told g-ma that,
I told G-ma that I didnt have any wanting to go.
Why?
so I could listen to that goddamn mouth of hers even more?!?
G-ma got all pissed off,
and Jen got all pissed off.
Thus, I became the bad guy.
ugh, I wouldnt be as bad if the people around here werent so awesome.
I need to be back home,
in MY element.
Ugh,
the hours tick by..
very slowly.