So Lily spent the weekend with us. Peter worked sat evening and this morning. He is still isn't home. Clair picked up Lily at one and she couldn't wait to get out of here. She hates me. I don't know why, I have always been nice to her. Hell I even did the kids laundry today. I got very angry after she left. No reason in particular. Apparently, just seeing her face pisses me off. I threw some stuff and basically bitched the rest of the day to two friends that came over. I don't think that's healthy.

*all names have been changed to protect those involved, but mostly to be able to write whatever the hell I want*