Thursday

Man, Bee is so stressed. She's never smiling and it seems she only has, like , a second for me. I'm trying to be good and not get cranky and throw a temper tantrum and poop in the corner like I did on Tuesday.

She wasn't happy about that.

Cee, meanwhile, just returned from a jaunt in New Orleans to go save hurricane victims. But Dee is packing her bags to head out to London to see her BP. Bee keeps asking if she'll move out once London Fling takes up residence here this spring. She says no.

Just in case, Bee has her friend AS on retainer in case a room becomes available.

Must admit, it's been rather quiet here since Aye left. No tension. No ugly stares from across the room. No plotting her death. No nasty behavior. No asking someone to put me in a cage so Aye can sleep until noon.

Yep, been peaceful.