Hey Kid, I hear you and feel your pain. I sure wish I was closer and could make you a cup of tea and sit with you while you unload. I will try and PM you before I head out for my class reunion on Wednesday. In the meantime - try bakling a cake, then put it in your kitchen sink and beat the crap out of it with an old fashioned potato masher.
It saves the trees, makes the house smell good, and allows you to vent in a private and safe place where no one sees you.
Remember, Liz, God loves you and so do we. {hugs} Diane

Remember, Liz, God loves you and so do we. {hugs} Diane