Last night I went to see the Hangover... I've never been that messed up and the movie was pretty hilarious.
Pickup of D1 went fine this morning. W only which was odd... she didn't really say anything other than letting me know D1 had drank a lot and might have a wet diaper soon. She didn't seem overly friendly, and didn't make a big fuss over telling D1 goodbye.
D1 and I went to the mall, browsed around, ate, and talked with a few of the game store employees. One girl who works there sees us every Saturday and seems to look forward to it as part of her routine, always a "See you next Saturday!" when I leave.
It was raining so I drove around for a bit, D1 snoozed in the back. Ended up going to Wally World and bought some groceries, D1 wanted to play with everything I put in the buggy.
Afterward headed home, she ate cookies, and W/MIL drove up around 3:50pm. They acted nervous/hesitant but otherwise snooty and entitled. I just don't understand sometimes...
"You can't reason someone out of a position they didn't reason themselves into."
