You're a saint, you really are. You and I really need to talk some time when things stop blowing up around us, or maybe tonight, because how much worse can things get?

Also, I am not free tomorrow night either, because my little brother and bratty 'sister' cornered me just now and used their evil powers of "but Scott" on me and I am going to see "Hellboy", God help me. Apparently it's just the three of us, too, or I'd ask you to suffer with me. They love me, I have to remind myself of this. They torment me because they love me. (Actually, I'm glad to spend time with them, especially Alex. I know Marie will come around if she needs me, but Alex doesn't, so having some time with him is good.)