My Friend's Name Is Crazy

Oh, the drama just keeps going and going and going. So, Jim has now been threatened with the police because Chris has gone off the deep end. Holy shit! I think only Clifton breeds this type of crazy! That or living with your mother until you're 43!

Okay, well! I got home yesterday and immediately called Jim (since neither he nor Chris were working in the bathroom). He was still in training and said he should be leaving soon and he would then call Chris to tell him he was on his way home and so Chris could head on over. I guess they had talked earlier in the day to tell each other that they were BOTH not going to be able to get out early - and Jim assumed that this meant they would get together after work. That was not to happen. When Jim got out of work and called Chris - around 4 - Chris went a little nuts and started screaming at Jim to "use his fat head" (it is kind of large - I'll give him that) and "think"!!! Apparently 4 PM is too near to Chris's bedtime. The screaming - on Chris's part - excelled and he eventually hung up on Jim. Jim then tried to call him back - he says to try and "talk" to Chris. Chris didn't answer. Jim kept calling him. Chris finally answered and screamed that if he called him again, he was going to call the police!

In the end, we got a plumber's name from our neighbor (Big Al) and Jim called. He first told us he wouldn't be able to get with us for a week but Jim gave him our sob story and he ended up saying he'd come Sunday. So, once again, another delay. What are you going to do. I didn't get mad because Jim was bummed out enough about Chris's behavior. I tried my best to NOT say, "I told you so," but it was well implied - I mean come on!

So, I'm home "sick" today from work. I needed this day. I'm going to try and get to Hyundai and talk to someone about a new car. I'll try to get there early and not let it take my whole day. Then, tomorrow is a 1/2 day at work and 1/2 day down at SERRC for IEP training. We actually have to be there until 3:30 - sucks - but at least it's a Friday and from there - home!

Ooh, I had two weird dreams last night. First one...Chris (of course) took my three babies and turned them over to the SPCA! I was able to rescue everyone but Bubba! Isn't that terrible?! The other dream I had (sorry Kim) was that Daryl and Kim were getting divorced. It was very similar to what's going on with Jon and Kate on "Jon and Kate + 8". Weird.

Okay - I'm going to go enjoy my morning and sip some coffee. I'll keep you updated on the car thing (I think we all need a break from the bathroom drama)!