I'm at work, my only true haven. Sometimes I hate going home at night because of issues with my stepdaughter (she's horrible and my husband allows it). But, it is what it is, and in 3.5 years she'll go away to college (far, far away, as she has her sights set on several out-of-state universities). I'm angry at him today for always letting her have her way and making me feel 2nd-place.