I am waiting for my mother to come get me. So that we can sit down as a family. Explain to me why I am as nervous as if she was somebody coming to pick me up for a date? My eyes are glued to the window. Looking for her familiar truck. I'm scared shitless. Goddess help me...I just got the urge to punch my girlfriend. I've been sleeping all day. Charlee might be pregnant. One more thing for me to worry about. I'd better go.