Ok. It was nicer than that. Devon has friends that tend to linger. For a loooooong time. I don't normally mind too much because they are good kids. But, the one kid has been here for about 2 months. He goes home for a day or two here and there and then comes back. Yesterday, he showed up with another one of their friends. Uninvited. Devon had plans. And another one showed up today. He's frustrated. He told them last night that it wasn't ok with him if they stayed, but that didn't phase them. I'm frustrated. I have been beyond exhausted this week and I just want peace and quiet. Devon's at work. So, I told them that I was feeling really bad (true) and that Wynter's tutor is coming at 8 (true) and that I really want peace and quiet (so true). They said ok. I had to SAY, I want you to go home. And the one that's been here the longest, had the nerve to act hurt!!! OMG! He's 18 years old for crying out loud. He has a home!!! He helps me out and stuff and I appreciate that. But, he's been here a really long time. We have lives, too. I *hate* being put in the position of having to do that. Ugh.