My sister called me on my way home from work to tell me she was dead. I’m not sure whether to be surprised or not, but I hope her baby lands in capable hands. Like hands that don’t belong to that creepy lawyer guy she was with.
I’m sure I’m completely wrong and it’s just a testament to the fact that I watch entirely too much TV and all, but I’m waiting for them to determine that the lawyer killed her son in the Bahamas, and then he killed her.
Maybe I should layoff the Law and Order in the evenings..