Well... he's still not home. I can't reach my youngest son to see if he's heard from him. I'm surprised that I'm not freaking out and calling the jail and all the hospitals. Or am I going to have a delayed reaction? Maybe I'm just tired of his crap...




<font color=blue>"Our doubts are traitors and make us lose the good we oft might win by fearing to attempt" --Shakespeare</font color=blue>