So with the threat of Chicken Fried Steak looming, I am hiding in the corner. Chicken Fried Steak is what caused the largest fight I have ever had with Rooks, this will be the test! We argued for a hour over a pan of Chicken Fried Steak, until I cried like a baby, alone in the room, while he went "out to get some air."

I have decided to form a Carbohydrates Addict Support group. It's going to be called WAC. Women Againts Carbohydrates. The first member, unfortunately, is a man. Damn!

My nephew (Yes! Tang is an Aunt!) is so damn cute. I watched him trying to scratch Rooks' eyes out, and I realized it was a KODAC MOMENT!

Now that everything is calm, and the place is clean, and since Rooks isn't here, I got myself a real man!! He's a stripper, who dances around in the corner of my computer screen moaning "big boy" to me.....oh wait...well, he does say "touch me" a lot....

So I am off to class, but I will be back with something of substance I am sure, but then again...

Tang