Here I am all set up with plans to make an excellent dinner and spend the evening watching movies with my beloved, when he rushes in the door announcing he is working at the Public Enemy concert with Kenny down at Auditorium shores … and then giving Kenny a ride home all the way to San Antonio.

Fine. I will eat leftover pizza and watch all the movies myself. Then I will delete them from the DVR, because I am running out of room again. If he never gets to see those movies, it’s not my fault, and just to be further passive-aggressive in nature, I will forget to record Bill Maher tonight on purpose and eat all the snack foods in the house.

OK, I probably won’t do any of those things, but it makes me feel better to think about doing them. Instead, I’ll probably sit on the couch like a lump and play video games. Well, I guess it’s possible I might eat all the snack foods in the house, but that would be closer to normal couch potato behavior and not something I would intentionally do to annoy someone.

And why the hell does Kenny need a ride home to SA? He has a truck now. He even has insurance, a drivers license and everything. When will the day come when Lin can stop being his chauffeur?! I thought when he moved to SA, we’d be seeing less of him. This has not happened yet, and it is really getting under my skin. He even asked for another huge “loan” a few days ago! Do we look like we are made of money? Hey, we blew our wad when we bought that TV, and he still owes us money for the last loan. We are officially flat broke again. I continue to insist that anyone who can afford to go to Amsterdam once or twice a year has no business trying to borrow money from us. I am so sick of this person. I long for the day Lin is as annoyed by him as I am. He’s getting closer, but he’s not quite there yet.

Gah. Now he announces he’s spending the night in SA, because he has to be in New Braunfels for work early in the morning. I guess I am on my own all night and tomorrow then. I’ll have to see what kind of trouble I can get into. None, I would imagine, seeing as Lin will be taking our truck leaving me truckless. Dammit.

Let it be known right now, I am seeing 300 this weekend, whether anyone goes with me or not … even if I have to ride the bus.

I’m pissed off, can you tell?