I don't think Shawn's mom is a human being.  Human beings have feelings.  I don't think she has any of those.

Tonight she showed more concern over Shawn's desk than she has ever shown me.

I had Sue's husband, Dave come over tonight to help me move the desk out to the porch.  We pushed it the 10 feet from the second bedroom to the porch.  It took less than 5 minutes and was actually way easier than I thought it would be.

Shawn's mom messaged my mom tonight to confirm coming on Sunday and my mom mentioned that we already had the desk out on the porch for them and she freaked out saying the desk wasn't meant to be moved and it needed to be taken apart and she hoped I knew what I was doing, but it's too late now!

Kinda want to smash the desk into pieces and ask her if that's how you take it apart?

Mom is coming up tomorrow and she's going to help me get all of his stuff out there.

It still makes me sad though.  When Shawn and I moved into this house I never for one second thought that it would be like this.  I thought we'd be here together for a long time.  I never thought I'd have to put all his stuff out for his parent's to come pick up.  It sucks.

In other news, I went out with Kristina and Bart tonight.  Their wedding is on Friday and I can't believe how fast that came.

Oh and apparently I'm going to be 15 years old again and go to Warped Tour with Steph in a few weeks.  She's taking her younger cousin.  I don't even know who any of the bands are anymore, but I'm excited to have a weekend away.  We're going to go to Niagara Falls and possibly Six Flags as well, so it should be a good time.

...and now I'm going to bed.