20:44. I can't sleep. I took a couple of Goodys PM powders hoping be down for the count. But I woke up. Then I started thinking about our new neighbor and her two problem children. I really resent that this woman has seen fit to loose her children and their fucking dog upon Mama whenever she's out in the yard. I resent that Mama feels like she can't go outside for fear of those children tagging along behind her.

Mama especially resents that the woman never sees fit to say anything to those children, no matter what property of ours they're trying to destroy. She seems to think it's the responsibility of the neighborhood to help raise her little miracles. I have news for her. I work too hard to have to hide in the house when we come home, trying to avoid her and her fucking children.

Something has to be said. Boundaries have to be established. I'm not looking to make enemies here, but neither will I be run over.