I have spent entirly too much time this week working on being a good citizen. In total I have about eight hours spent waiting just to find and put on unstudded tires on my car. Tell me, does it really have to be this difficult? Anyhow, that part is taken care of.
Now for the big news! I am moving out. My child will again have his own room. I can again enjoy the pleasures of not tripping over trains int eh dark in my own room. Unfortunatly I believe the small retarded dog will be moving with me, but the kid loves the damn things so I will try to accept and train the darn thing.
And for the others of you that read the last post and were also confused.... I AM NOT THE ONE PREGNANT!