I am so ready to leave my job and this god forsaken apartment. I have precious little in the world and I guess it's just as well since it all seems so temporary right now. I got a bunch of stuff stolen from my apartment and I am feeling a little violated right now. Worst is I know it was a friend of my nephews but can't really prove it. It has only shored up my idea of getting rid of all my world belongings and hitting the road. Worst part is that my feelings are hurt and I guess that probably sounds stupid to some but I just feel like I've been stabbed in the heart. Also my sons truck went into the shop today and the estimate was $1300 and guess who he is looking to for money. Geeze it really was Friday the 13th at my house!! When I make my escape they are going to have a hell of a time taking care of themselves.. cause momma/aunt kim has finished her job. They are 19 and 20 now time to be men!!