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I fear a showdown is about to happen in this house. A battle between B and the kid. There are plenty of things the kid does that drive me up a wall. I have complained about them here many a time, I will not deny this. However, as her parent, I keep it to myself and just complain about them here. Because I know the kid - she is emotional, she doesn't handle criticism well, etc. So I just deal with it. I also overlook certain things because, well, just because. But B isn't used to these things nor should she have to be used to them. She moved 2400 miles to be with me, not to deal with the kid. Yes, sometimes it's a package deal, but it also isn't. The kid is an adult. There are things she should be doing. Case in point? Her and KBF eat our food. I spent $165 on groceries yesterday and come home from the party last night to find things I had planned on me and B having gone. I don't mind feeding the kid, but I am not feeding that little shit. He has a parent. She can feed his ass. But the bigger issue of the night had to do with toiler paper. I rant all the time about how is it the kid can't figure out how to put a fucking roll of toilet paper on the holder?

Sigh. I am not looking forward to the inevitable big bang.

Taught yesterday. Six students, mostly good class. Some of them are a bit overwhelmed by the material I can tell. This is the most technical, almost all lecture, and driest of the classes I teach. It used to be a one day only class but people stressed. We added some material and made it two days, but it's still a lot to absorb. Hopefully I will be able to keep their interest today.

After class we went grocery shopping. Came back, hung out for a while, and then went over to my director's house. It was originally supposed to be a going away party, but the guest of honor got the date wrong. Goof. There were about seven of us just hanging out and drinking on a Thursday.

Got home around 11 and went to bed. I was tired for the obvious reasons and B read for a while. Around midnight though, she woke me up - for the sex. Word. Do you hear me complaining? Nope. I didn't have enough sleep because of it, but yeah, worth the trade off.

Tonight is a birthday party. The kid and KBF are going with us together. This could be interesting.