I got a call today that Jay died. Anna's Jay. That really sucks. He'd been doing fine with the bladder cancer but got pneumonia and died. :(
And apparently my daughter is going to use the baby as a weapon now. She's pissed at me because I don't want the oven turned on when it's 80 degrees in the house already and we have no AC anywhere near the kitchen. The only AC is in THEIR room. There are other ways to cook chicken. Fuck it. So now she's going to have Linds babysit when they go to Mohegan. I don't play that game.
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