Well, things finally erupted last night. My husband has been moving things out of our old house while I am at work. Yesterday, he took the phone with the answering system. My daughter went NUTS. She sent me an e-mail, calling my husband all sorts of names because she NEEDED the phone.

My husband called me when he got back to our new place. He told me he had taken that phone and was going to replace it with the one we had been using (w/out the answering system). I told him I already knew about the phone because my daughter had e-mailed me. He wanted me to forward the e-mail to him. I told him I had already deleted it. (My mailbox at work fills up really fast, so I delete unimportant messages right away.) Of course, he didn’t believe me.

So, when I got home, he started on me. How I was at the old house doing damage control behind his back (I went there to pick up my son after football). I left work (30 miles away) at 6:00, stopped at the grocery store, KFC and the old house and was home by 7:15. How could I possibly be doing anything else?

By 10:00 he was all worked up. He left to go to the old house to confront my daughter and her BF. I refused to go. Of course, they were partying as usual. My husband asked them to leave, they refused. Apparently my daughter’s BF threatened him with a knife, the cops were called. Then the cops told my husband he cannot simply kick them out. Even though they have not paid a dime to live there, they are not doing the things they promised (i.e. taking care of the dogs until we can move them), they are living in filth and they are constantly drinking (underage) and doing drugs we cannot toss them unless we get a court order. WTF!