You're not one to boast...

...but the amazing wall paper paint thing you've almost completed in your living room is fabulous. Correction: Fagulous.

It's like dark victorian meets Beach-Heads.

Moving on...

Your mother decided that today was the best day to being discussing how The-Boyfriend was going to be paying her for the car he intends to buy; With you. This was the first thing she did to make you angry. Why is it that she can't, you don't know, talk to The-Boyfriend about he will be paying her? She then continued to say that, if it was convienent, not even ok, but if it was convient for me to discuss with her at my 2B-1B-2B. The very same 2B-1B-2B you don't want her to know the location of.

But you digress. The-Boyfriend is home.