Yes, yes, yes. I know, I know. I don't blame you for wanting to leave and never come back.
So anyway. I just have to say something. I fucking hate having to take a dump. It is vile and disgusting. I mean the whole act of it. But damn don't you just feel WAY better after!
We are all doing well. Nathan and I are in our little apartment awaiting the remodeling. The inside of the house is a disaster and Jeff has moved back in with his parents (ok the pool house) until it is all done.
Work, work, work is all I do now. I can't even remember the last time I went out and had fun. I did go out and buy an outrageously expensive sports car replacing my other two. I just needed to do it! It was my reward to myself. I really don't know why. It's not like I drive to work or anything. It just sits in the driveway looking all jet black and pretty like Nathan's hair.
I'm taking this afternoon off which is why I'm able to insert this little note to you all.
I hope you are doing well!!