I think Steve was right when he said "God gave us an autistic child because we probably would of killed a normal one". I subed today for pre K. 21 of the little fuckers. Screaming, yelling, not listening. As you all know, I'm having some pretty bad PMS and it took every ounce of strength not to strangle the little fuckers. Or at least slap a few up side the head that despertly needed it. I adore the teacher, she is so funny. I need to make some spagehtti sauce, but don't feel like firing up the stove. It will get so hot in here. I'm looking forward to tomorrow night's soiree. I'll bring the Uno cards.
This sunday is the walk a thon, some friends of mine got us 3 free t-shirts with Pudd'ns photo on it. I need one more for Babs to wear. Well, the spaghetti won't make it's self. I'd better get off my ass and take care of it.