Melony Louise's Natural Habitat

My stomach's been taking some pleasure in turning upside down and backwards at inopportune moments today. House roommate Stacey made the connection that it was a lack of protein in my system, so I've had some yogurt and cheese [not at once, ew] and similar things to fight off the medicine - induced crap feelings.

Which reminds me, my house has an interesting dynamic right now. It's a total of five of us: my mom, my dad, my sister, Stacey, and of course myself. My sister's thirty, but living here because when she and her ex-husband divorced she didn't have anything, so my dad kind of invited her without my mom's full consent. Not that my mom would have said no, but it was just a bit of a wtf for awhile there. And then Stacey is my cousin's ex girlfriend. My cousin did her dirty, and so my dad took her in, despite my mom kind of being like "we barely know this woman" (which was and basically is still true: she lived in Pennsylvania and we'd seen her a total of twice before she moved in). Now, Stacey's saying that my dad's gonna kick my mom out within a couple weeks. Why not just right now? Mom made the connection: she does his taxes!

I'm starting to get confused, because my parents have never been this nasty before. Sure, they've had knock out drag out fights, and shit's gone down, but suddenly things feel like they went from "yep, just like always" to "we're probably gonna murder each other by the end of the year". I don't know, it's hard to explain.

Anyway, I'm tired and I have a big-ish day tomorrow, and I also got deterred from the original point, so I'm gonna try to get some sleep and think about less major things.