Mood changing,....but in my defense, I didn't feel really great today. Comcast bill came. Bill was thrown across table to me and yelling began. If it's louder than normal and lookin' right at me, I take it as being directed at me. Oh no,...he's not mad at me. Well, then call the cable company or go outside and holler or have another drink for God's sake! I almost threw the bill in the trash to show him I don't give a shit. 'Course I can't give up Internet cuz, well,...all my real friends (the one's who seem to care and don't just call me when they have a problem or need help - my son and my friend Jasmine are exclude from the afore mentioned) are there in that little screen and I need them. TV? Who cares,...you guys are much more entertaining, caring and informative. If I even go to pick up the phone when it's ringing,..I hear, "Oh, it's for me."
We did have a great time on the 25th. Texas Roadhouse is a place where they have peanuts all over the place. So naturally, I get to throwing them and stuff. It was fun and none of the adults reprimanded me for a change. As we left in our separate vehicles, Nate throws a handful of peanuts at me. I yelled, "You little shit!" and started chasing after him. Was too fun. The shit sentence kind of came flying out of my mouth, not my usual language with the kids but,...oh well.
We did have a beautiful snowfall though. I took a nap with Belle after putting another blanket on the bed. I had the chills.