Six o'clock. Making dinner. Swordfish and rice. Drinking a beer.
Diane called earlier, she won't be able to take the kids tomorrow, she's going back in the hospital for another two weeks. I received yet another notice from Mercury Insurance about yet another accident I gather she was in last Sunday. I wonder what I'm going to be paying for insurance after all of her accidents?
So I feel pretty good about her not taking the kids tomorrow or, hopefully, next Saturday. Just stay away. Far away. Die, in fact, stay far, FAR away.
Rain today, more rain tonight. Very nice. I love rain.
Time to go fuck around with the fire and get it burning again...
