Well another holiday over, thank god. I almost didn't write tonight but I figured that I had better. I wish I could tell you that my Thanksgiving was joyous and full of laughter but unfortunately I can't. I will say though that I was extremely grateful and appreciative that my mom invited us over for dinner. She, however, did not foresee what would happen if she put my grandma's asshole boyfriend and me together. Not a good thing. As soon as we sat down his gums started flapping. Then as soon as my other half got up to leave the table he started to say something and I cut him off at the jump. Not on Thanksgiving. Be good Aprel I kept repeating to myself, don't throw a gasket in a person's home that you just met. Your mom will most definitely kill you. So I kept my little mouth shut and walked outside. As I started to mumble something to my love damned if he didn't stroll outside as well. I was cold but answered as he spoke. And I would have been able to just shrug off the events that happened inside if he hadn't started on me again. This time it was way too far. He started asking us about our finances! Can you believe it? First, he drilled me about how we made our finances and then what our bills are. I came back at him like a momma bear protecting her cubs. His nosey attitude was the last thing that I needed today. It was Thanksgiving and I was without my boys...yet again. My heart was breaking and pissed when I walked in that house and he just made it worse. Today was definitely not the day to fuck with me...