trick or treat
Mia and I went trick or treating tonight. Matthew had to work. He sounded so depressed when I talked to him earlier. (Mia is trying to tap dance like elmo. Hillarious!) But anyhow, I wish he wasn't so sad. He just said he was having a bad day. I wish he had a job that he really liked. Hell, I wish I could have a job a really liked. Even if it was part time. I can't tell if he is happy or not. I think he pretends to be happier than he is. (I mean with our living with my parents and and with his job.) I mean come on, who really likes making a 2/3 less than what your used to and living with your inlaws? I hardly think anyone. It might not be a horrible situation, but it is hardly ideal when you have been out on your own before. I just want him to find his place. It is funny, we moved in with my parents so we could save and pay on stuff. Well, we are paying on stuff, but we are not saving a thing. Gotta go, Mia needs milk.