Saturday, May. 14, 2016 - 5:22 p.m.

Bloomington is pretty much exactly as we left it and it feels like we never left. It's cold and I feel grumpy about it. Every time I try to visit with a friend my older son is a total asshole who either actively is rude or tries to keep my attention on him the whole time. Also today he was a total asshole at the Thai restaurant. I know you're not supposed to call a 3 year old an asshole, but he was. Sorry. Tonight we have one more chance to visit friends and I expect he will have a goddamn meltdown again.

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