he's gone!

yay hooray! the evil dickhead is out of the house. and so is all his stuff. except his cats, which he's picking up tuesday.

i'm so happy it's over. doc is out and i'm all alone. not stressed out about mike being home or coming home any minute. and i have no pants on. because it's my house and i can run around in my unders if i want to. hee.

tomorrow is the cookout. it should be fun. and no drama to ruin it. right on.