to be discreetly pleased to learn that the girl Katie is friends with that I don't care for very much at all is moving to California? Or so she told Katie.

I just don't LIKE her. She's bossy in my house and pushes Katie around by sheer force of personality, and she's three years YOUNGER. She's told Jayne she can't be in her own room before, and I put the kibosh on that, but STILL.

The sun is shining and I'm in a snarky mood. That's not good.