Home again
I wish I could say we had a good time on our trip back home. But first, a big "Thank You" to my sub bartenders while I was gone.We had spectacular thunderstorms every day up until the wedding. Then the skies cleared and the humidity kept at bay. My sister looked stunning, her dress was exquisit. My sister married into a Jerry Springer family.
That is all I'm going to say about that.
The funeral was nice as funerals go. I hadn't been close to my aunt for a long time. She had a drug problem and that really rotted her brain and common sense. I feel more sorry for the three daughters she left behind.
We barely slept all week and did a lot of running around. Pudd'n got bit by my dad's dog two days before we came home. That was the icing on the cake. I just couldn't take all the crap that was going on. I got a perscription for some happy pills, self medicating with whiskey isn't working.
I am now doing a mountain of laundry. My dad, step mom, sister, BIL and SIL all smoke. At one point I had to leave the room and go dry heave it made me so sick to smell all that shit.
For once I'm glad to be back in CA.