The little man in the boat....

......has been beaten to a bloody pulp----and has finally been captured.  The week of terror in Boston is seemingly overwith,

HALELUYAH.

This has been National SHIT WEEK in our country, and frankly I am FRIED from it all.  It's just too much for me to process, and it hurts me all over.

(Did you get the double entendre, with the expression "the little man in the boat?")  It's the only somewhat humorous thing that came out of the entire fucking mess, in my opinion.

SIGH.  God I'm tired.

I am off to bed, Stephen, but I just wanted to say THANK GOD this chapter has ended.  Someone posted a photo of the older brother lying dead and mangled on the autopsy table....it was horrendous, and frankly it made me SICK.  I could have lived without seeing that.  I hope they show it to the younger brother though, make him look at it every day of his life while he rots in prison.

Can you come over and take me somewhere far, far away from all this horrible shit??  Like, tomorrow?

Kthxbai.

Love you lots....xoxo

Bye for now.

Love, Rebecca