Denouement

I think that's a french word for "End", or "Ending", or something cool. Regardless, the school year draws to a close. I thought this year would just wind down and end in peace. Alas, I am sitting here in my room at 3:36am after a rather disgusting incident had occurred. As a result of some vandals having their big night out, I now have half a pole in my kitchen coming from through the window, oh yes. I love life.

I am not too angry, well I am, but not that bad. It's just another story I could tell the grandkids.

Just when I thought I was having the BEST day of my life too.

Home in 2.