This is what the theme of my summer will be. WineGuy refuses to spend the $$$ to send Wizard to a Jewish sleep-away camp. Wizard has been completely dreadful and needs to get out of The Zone before we end up divorced or in a multiple homicide. As of right now, Wizard will be home, sitting on his fat ass my head, all summer.
No, blog-friends, there isn’t enough Prozac in the world to get me through this.