Oct 30, 2011 17:22
I'm sitting here for the FiL's b'day party and they've got the football game on and I wish I could block it out. I really want to go home and sit with my kitties.
How come when we're visiting my family we have to go home asap but when we visit his, we stay for fucking forever? Because he's too busy being an idiot, that's why.
And if I have to listen to everyone cheering those idiot athletes, I am going to *scream.* Not only that, but we have to get a ride home from the inlaws. Frelling capital afternoon.
I hate this. So very, very much.