AP and family came over for a party. Now my wife and her are in the back talking. 🥃🥃 is my only savior at the moment. I’m sure everything is cool but still. Shit is stressful. And yes, it’s worth the stress because my AP is the fucking best.

Update: she left, no issues. Everyone had a good time except me. Thank god for my good friends marijuana and some rum n coke.

We also planned our next meetup… going to be a good one.

Clearing a few things up:

• I did not invite AP over and it would have been more suspicious to do anything about it.

*Yes I felt like shit.

*Yes it also felt great to be able to talk 1 on 1 with her family and my friends/family around.

*This is a complicated life.