5 Day Vacation

Well, I’m off for an involuntary vacation. How is that for insane?!!! But like I’ve said in a previous entry, I don’t want to get used to being home. It just makes everything so much harder. I am going to adore being home with my son cuddling and loving him and being the mother I want to be… but then when I have to come back to work, I’m going to be really sad. Oh well, I’ll enjoy this 5 day weekend I’m getting. I just hope nothing crazy happens, and since I don’t do OD at home, I won’t have anyway to unload!!! ahhh!!!!

I’m just hoping that my father and I get along. We’ve been having a hard time of it. He yelled at me the other night and had me so upset I threw up. That wasn’t fun in the least. He’s trying to look out for me, I know this, but his methods are so crazy. He yells and blames and assumes everything, and the moment I try to get a word in, he’s gone…

Oh well. I’ll go home and try to keep my head up. I’ll thoroughly enjoy my son and I’ll get my damn car fixed and be back in all my glory. Heh, me… glory… we don’t mix.