Got home from working out of state. The grass did get cut, but so did my only flowers...my carnations. I do hope they grow back. What is it in Nabal that he has to destroy all my flowers...?
I'm trying to sleep an hour before I drive 7 hours to take my girl to look at a school. He comes down...drunk. Guess I really didn't need to say that...would be less time consuming to say when he isn't. He's bothered because he can't talk to the child about college because he's never been. Ok. Asks if it's not cheaper to keep her in state. Blah, blah, blah.
Then asks if instead of sleeping if I want to 'play' with him... Aside from everything else, how would that help me drive? Well then he says, "I'm going to get you back on my way. Not your way, but my way. You wait and see." Just drunk talk or 'trying' to plantanother seed of fear? That I'll never get away...
I'm trying...
Gosh...Nabal started cooking and passed out... Our boy came in and caught it and turned it off. Thank God, because I can't smell it down here.
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