nixtress's Diaryland Diary

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Drunk dialage and busy-ness

Time is a-flying!
The boys have been on Spring Break since Thursday of last week and I cannot believe we're nearing the end already. Easter, been here and gone. And this week seems to have flown too.
Sheesh!
Let's see...catch up! (not to be confused with ketchup or catsup, although maybe just as messy.)
Easter was okay. Bran spent it with his dad, so we had our little family celebration on Friday morning. Who doesn't like to wake up to chocolate? Yep, that's what I thought.
Bran also spent the first half of this week with his dad, texting me every day to give me a heads up on what he was loving/hating about his time there. It was the first time I've allowed him to take his cell phone with him and he was pleased as punch! He used up half his text msg. quota, so I'd say he enjoyed having it with him. Crazy kid.
We've had some typically insane Ohio weather---some beautifully warm days sprinkled with some snow and rain as well. I'm looking forward to Spring in all it's glory, in a big way.
I found out some interesting news about my father over Easter. His last gf, a girl my age (!!!!) gave their baby up for adoption in December, literally hours after it was born.
...pause for that to sink in...
I have yet another sibling young enough to be my own child. I have yet another sibling being raised by people other than one of my parents. I have yet another sibling that I know barely anything about and have an ice cube's chance in Hell of having any sort of relationship with.
At what point do I get to stop parenting my parents? How long will it take my (now 56 yr old) father to realize what it involves to prevent impregnating a woman? And what the hell was he doing with a girl who's actually 3 yrs younger than I am?!
I was equal parts floored, infuriated, saddened, and even a tiny smidge amused because there's a part of me wondering what the hell she was thinking, having a baby with my father?! Anyone who really KNOWS the man, knows he has no concept of responsibility or fatherhood.
*sigh* SO. Interesting, drama-filled Easter in that regard.
Tonight! I'm going out tonight, with gals from my PTO. Gals that are housewives but are goofy, like me. My PTO president is one of them and she's...interesting. Through the course of the last year or so, she's shared with me that she lives a swinger lifestyle.
That's definitely in my definition of "interesting". PTO prez=swinger? I feel like I'm watching some 70's porn every time I think about it! Cracks me up, actually. Not my choice of lifestyle at this point but...*shrug* to each their own, I guess.
So. Girls' Night Out. I'm looking forward to it. I even have new jeans that fit, a shirt that allows me to show off my umm...assets in a manner that feels attractive and still decent and I'm going to drink. Alcohol, even!!!
Unfortunately, (or maybe fortunately) I don't know anyone to drunk dial. The one person I would consider calling whilst under the influence is not going to be home.
So no drunk-dialing for Nix. Unless, of course, you WANT to be called by me and if that's the case, send me an email at [email protected] and I'll be happy to oblige you (heheh).
Have a great night everyone and happy weekend!!
N.

4:34 p.m. - 2008-03-28

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