I called R. When she got home, she gave J. a whooping (his first, as far as a know), and called his friend's mom. J. claimed that his friend 'B' had given it to him. B went ballistic when he found out J. had it. It was given to him by his dad. He was not about to part with it.

So R. and B's mom are going down to the school Monday to collect the knife. J. is cleaning his room, and has had all forms of entertainment removed.

Family is not coming over tonight, because the cleaner called and said she couldn't make it. Since she called about 2 hours before we were do to get home, and the place is basically a pit right now, R cancelled.

So things are not all fine and rosy right now in the House of the Pink Gecko, although R. did pass her Correllian first degree, and that cheered her up a bit.

As for me, I'm home, I've done the bills, and I seem to have some money left - there's a friggin turn up!

I guess we'll order Pizza or something.

Enjoy your evening...