2002-09-10 -

More Tantrums

Ugh. Tonight we had a genuine screaming temper tantrum, complete with kicking and hitting Mommy and the inevitable "I hate you all" speech. It started to get a little amusing again when she explained how she wanted to go live on her own, because we could tell that she knew the idea was ridiculous. Nonetheless, this particular evening I could have gotten by just fine without the whole "fatherhood" part of my life.

Other than that, what have I been up to the last six days? No mucho. Saw Fairmer, saw the sprout often, watched a lot of DVDs, and otherwise kept a low profile.

Tomorrow we have the inevitable 9/11 anniversary media circus. I have only one thought on that whole issue: The building fell down. Get over it.

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