[Graleyne]

I think my patience has just run out. DUG is still here. He is DEFINITELY leaving Friday though. (already has the place lined up) Part of me wants to be angry at the next victim DUG is going to stay with and say, "What is 3 extra days?" But I KNOW what 3 extra days with DUG are so I understand.

So far today I have not been nice to DUG at all. Here is a sample of the conversations I have had with DUG:

DUG: You're making macaroni and cheese for breakfast? <insert sour looking face here>

Me: Yep.

DUG: (after he peers in the pot to see what kind of mac n cheese) Oooh! Can I have some?

Me: You already made and ate your breakfast, why do you have to f*ing eat mine? (I very very rarely ever say that F word. I am shocked that it just slid out of my mouth the way it did)

Then he picked up the telephone and walked outside. I followed him.

Me: What are you doing calling someone so you can whine, cry, and LIE about how tough you have it here? About how badly you are treated? Calling to tell yet another person what an evil b*tch I am?

DUG: No. I don't say things like that. (which is a lie)

Me: Well last time I checked that was MY phone and I think its rude of you to just pick up and walk outside. You spent 5 HOURS on the phone with your sister yesterday and you aren't doing that today. It is just ridiculous.

I don't remember what all I said next. I WENT OFF on him because my GaGa called me 4 times yesterday (while he was on the phone) and he didn't answer the call waiting. She really needed to talk to me because we had a death in the family (a cousin I haven't seen in over 20 years)

Ya'll I don't know where all this is coming from. It just isn't like me to be so confrontational and angry. Friday can not come soon enough. I am hoping that with DUG gone I can go back to being myself.