Most horrible week in the world like my mom and my dad had to come. Sleeping on laundry bags then yoga mats then couches then his house then now my new bed. No sleep just beer and crying and making cake and inhaling horrible fumes and investigating feng shui and of course now there are fevers going around. Remember when we went to get the keys from jack and ate seneca garden well now a few days ago i'm waiting for jack eating seneca garden to give him the keys and i was about to get my period so hiding in my closet crying. so woman who can't help it. leave me behind i have to do a secret project about the house. jack doesn't ask about it when he comes down and puts the cake we gave him in his bike basket can't speak english so just smile. listening to katy perry songs in my new trainspotting themed bedroom. here is the story