which is dented and scratched, and I say, well my bumper is damaged too (just paint scratched, no big deal really) and I tell her I'll get

my insurance info...she starts yelling it's not worth it, gets in the car and drives away leaving me standing in the parking lot with my

insurance info. So I'm pretty upset (kiddo in the car, no school today) and feel weird about just leaving, so I sit there for about 5 min.

call the hubby and leave a message and then drive home. Talk to hubbby on phone when I get home and he COMPLETELY overreacts...you need to

call the police and report a hit and run, blah ,blah, blah...really...sometimes it's just over and no authorities are involved...geez...

anyway, crappy day all around and the parents AND grandparents arrive in 3 days, house a mess and I just want to go back to bed.

Enough said.

My first thought, since the woman clearly felt she had cause to yell... was that she fled the scene. Maybe she was uninsured or had

PS. fender bender was not my fault, she and I backed out at the same time but her rate of speed was WAY faster, as evidenced by her damage

outstanding warrants. Yes, sometimes, it really is no big deal, but usually both parties agree on it. La

Larry did sort of over-react though.

he always does...he's from NYC, where everything is cause for a lawsuit!

WOW! Parents and grandparents from PA ?. How long are they staying??

One VERY long week.

Awww.

it'll go by quickly but there's always tension with the parents and Larry, hoping the Grandparents help diffuse that, and my house is never

clean enough for Donna you know!

Oh no... I forgot about the white glove of Donna.

never been in a more immaculate house.

oh yes, although she's getting older and slips a bit, the state of my house right now would put her right over the edge...there are dishes

and likely never will be.

in the sink...from YESTERDAY!

You're funny!

solarmom: You need to take tonight off... because that dumb bitch yelled at you. You earned it.

Katy is leaning her face up against the big window in the family room. She has declared that it smells like cat butt. You should tell

Donna. You may have day-old dishes, but at least your house doesn't smell like cat butt.

Thank you for the laugh, and thank Katy too! I'm feeling less yucky today and I've made progress on cleaning up.

I've decided that they will not die if my house isn't spotless, I'm tired of trying to have my house be something it isn't!

It's a HOME and it's well lived in and it shows...suck it up Donna!

Happy Birthday, chica!!! Do you still have a houseful??