I’m kinda nervous about Comrade doing his little walk through. I mean it does not even look like a pet lives here, and the only room left to really tidy up is the kitchen. (which I’ll work on right after this.) What’s he gonna do? Is he gonna make us clean some more, then walk again? The more I think about it, the more I am nervous.
Having one car sucks ass. I hate that I’m offered over time, and then if I go in, I have to wake Crystal up really early and then drag her in. Ma says I could have asked Nanny to use her truck, but I hate asking to use it all the time. Besides, she has a grand daughter that always asks for it, and they always say no. Last time I had it, she found out, and was yelling at Robin. I felt really bad to put her in that position. Atleast I had a good reason, I used it for overtime, and so Crystal wouldn’t have to drive half the state to go to school. Still I hate to put them in that position.
Work was neither good nor bad. Just indifferent. Less than 30 shopping days till Christmas. I have some ideas for stuff to make this year.
Now you know how I feel when I need to do anything involving him, short of leaving a note out there. You never know what the hell he’s going to want, and like I said, every interaction I’ve had with him has been unpleasant, with the exception of the nods when he pulls into the yard when we’re leaving.