Monday, September 04, 2006

My daughter was with me from 8/19 - 9/4. Her mother was on a mysterious trip out of town, destination known only the the old bag. So my kid started High School while living with me. She asked if she could move in with me, and I said OK. Then later she decided to face the music and the drama and move back with her mom.

The mom had riotous drama through the High School orientation and first week. Meanwhile, my daughter is racing off to a great start, doing her homework, joining a lot of activities, and has more freinds than she ever met at that fucking private school. Homecoming plans are under way. What could be better?


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