And let me tell you I need it.
It has been an absolutely fucking horrible week. Fucking. Horrible. No, Suitor and I are doing just fine, in fact it’s been his calming hand and influence that has kept me from reaching out and administering discipline on some children whose parents have never given it to them. So we’ll just say I’m looking at options in my retirement that won’t include me working until I’m 68.
Did I say Guy Day? Here ya go…
He saw what my day was like yesterday as well and it was the crowning glory of my week and the week isn’t over.