Waiting.

I'm up, waiting for my brother-in-law. It's a tad rainy, so he may not show. Also, my nephew is still here. Why doesn't he ever go to work? He brought in some toilet paper and paper towels last night. This kind of shit makes me nervous. It's like he's moving in. It's also like he thinks he's paying rent with paper products. He's so self centered (coming from a guy who writes a blog). He rambles on about the most mundane aspects of his life, never taking a breath (again, from a bloggist). When he runs out of words, he actually says, "Blah, blah, blah."
Jeez, I need my house back. And, my car fixed.
This day isn't starting off so well.