I am on a business call and difficult child is burning up the other line trying to reach me. I get off my call and she texts me that she is getting dropped off here. Um, excuse me?? We have plans - after dinner, hubby and I were going to work out. She says, well I need a ride to the place she is staying. I call her and tell her she cannot just drop herself off here and expect us to do what ever. She says she has no where else to go. I told her that is not my problem. She says, well, yeah, it is. Told her I would bring her to rehab if she had nowhere to go. She grunted and said I will see you in a minute. It's been an hour and a half. She isn't here. I am still all ruffled up over it. The phone call alone creates chaos...I cannot believe she has the audacity to think she can just disrupt everything here and we will do what ever she needs!