Home for the holidays.

As the year comes to a close, I think back to what a wacky year it has been. Lots of things happened, and at the same time, nothing really happened.

The past couple days since Christmas have been weird, family is in a mess as my Uncle has been expelled from his 7th home in 9 months. He has nowhere to live, and is staying at my normal uncle's place right now. This is just a bad scene as again, someone is going to clean up his mess for him. Bastard. I feel so bad for the boy ( his 14 yr old stepson)... that kid is going to so remember his wacky upbringing and it might well ruin him. Too bad, cuz he is a good kid and all.

I have been woken up in the middle of the night two nights in a row, just so that old friends who are drunk can tell me I am awesome. People - I know I am awesome, but could you put it in a card? Email? how about a phone call in daylight hours? I would like that.... mind you, it was fun to get these calls again. I kinda miss Loverboy's rants in the middle of the night. Some of my favourite phone calls happen at night... so whatever. Make your calls - I take it back. I am just getting too old to hear the phone every time ( sorry Crackers- missed it).

BL comes home from Timmins today. He seemed to have had a good time, maybe too good of a time? I don't know, but maybe. I am glad he is coming home, even if he does leave tomorrow for a cottage for a few days. It is quite with just me, Bruce the angry cat, and my air purifier rumbling about the apartment. Thank god my loser uncle and his wife aren't at my house, I would most likely kill them or myself - I have tonnes of patience for my mom's craziness - but not much for uncles antics. After all... I am not 5 anymore.