There is a light at the end of the tunnel! I haven't felt this good in a long time. The kids will not be back until later tonight. Next week is the last week of summer school. Bart will go home to his dad and we are still not sure as to what Lisa wants. I know she wants to go back to the moron, but he smokes and sucks at doing laundry. Oh yeah, he does not cook decent either. So while she feels the love for her father (Goddess knows why, he's done nothing but let both of them down their whole lives), she gets better care here. It's a tough choice, we are not pressuring her in any way.
I did some shopping yesterday, we needed laundry soap. I've never done so much laundry in all my life. Bart will need his hockey gear washed when he gets home tonight. I used to think that I'd fuck Brendan Shanahan even if he did get off of the ice after a long game. I thought that until my little 90lbs when wet nephew started to take off HIS hockey gear. DAMN!!! If this little shit smells THAT bad, what will a grown man smell like after regulation time???
Time to get dressed and get Pudd'n out the door. I have some birthday shopping to do today. Oh, and to find some swim suit bottoms since Goat Puppy ate the last ones........Bastard!