Ok! Who else is getting bombed today by creepy relatives? Post it! So far my grandmother has: Told me I was fat, demanded to know when I am going to have a baby because I am getting "Really Old", and insisted I ought to be spending this Blessed Day with my husband. (Over and over and over and over.) My father is in the garage hiding and my mother is holding onto her happy face by a string. So far the highlight of the day has been the three valiums I took an hour ago as my dad is a recovering alcoholic and there will be no booze. Hopefully my aunt will bring some Scotch when she gets here, if she survives her drunk drive.
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