Babe

He left.

I'm mopey.  

We had a discussion this visit about songs we may have danced to at the Sr. Prom.

For You Al.

LMAO.

I'm also trying to determine what the hell will happen to my taxes this year, the first year that I will file on my own.  I checked the paperwork and I get to claim only one child during even years.  

Fuckery.

Happier with my memories.