We Are At Our New Home and Very Tired
Well, we are here. Our stuff comes later this week so we are sleeping on airbed. DD was so sweet. She mailed out, before we got here, gift cards for some of the restaurants....Olive Garden, etc. because she knows we don't have our stuff yet.
Oh how different from where we lived before. This is going to take some getting use to because I have always loved the four seasons. But the happy part is that it is TWIT FREE!!!
Twit called many times while we were traveling and a couple of times, always having the phone on speaker. One could hear how angry she is that we have moved. Drunkie is still doing his thing. I guess he gets drunk for a few days and passes out until they discover his "stash" and the cycle continues. Oh, what is SHE going to do. Drunkie doesn't want to go to counseling.
DH, and I could see the sadness in his face as he said this, told her Drunkie was HER problem and that he needed professional help and possibly an intervention; but that DH could and would do nothing about it. He told her that Drunkie lacks self-esteem (we have known that for a long while) and a lot of it because she treats him, and the others, as though they are incapable of doing anything right. Of course Twit went totally off the wall when DH said that and hung up...for about an hour and then called back. We just let it go. Not our problem.
Best all, she can't get to us to torment and cause trouble. Yippee!
But the sad thing is that we had to move across country to get away from her and her craziness.