Drama, drama, drama!!

We what an event filled night last night, and no less today. So Trites goes to bed at around midnight and I tell him I will be in in minute...however he passes out and i am not tired in the least so I stay online...Suddenly, around 2 am Trites come storming out of the room freaking because I'm still online, waking up my son and Dev in the process..Then, to further piss me off he proceeds to unplug the whole computer and lock it in our storage room!!! So I went to bed fuming..Well this morning he new it was bothering me a bit about having no comp (okay i was moping around crying all morning) so he retrieves it with this huge dopey grin on his face....Well all was well for about an hour..Trites' sister, we will call her crazy-biotch, came over to visit and Trites' needed a drive to his moms...all was well then he started bitching and moaning about me being on the computer all day again..which then exploded into a huge fight about how i am quote "a facebook whore" and "msn slut" which, for the record i am neither. He actually knows all my passwords and everything he just doesn't know how to sign in. Anyways for the second time in two days he rips all the cords from the computer. saying hes selling at it. Then his sister kindly points out that that was uncalled for and he flys off the handles at her too. So she tells him not to come to her house again but that I am welcome anytime because she has internet there. So this was pretty much the last straw, i picked up the phone to tell his mom he needs a good old mother to son ass whooping when he rips the cord right off the reciever, thus rendering the phone useless...Well I just snapped!!! I told him (actually screamed at him) to get the fuck out all the while throwing none stop insults at him (hey i love my comp i wasnt going down without a fight). Since by now I saw nothing more i could do I retreated to my room and fell asleep. Well i awoke to him tickling me and smiling, with my son all smiles besides him. I am a sucker for his touch, what can I say. He apologized to me in his flirty, jokey kind of way and I gave in, ONLY after seeing my computer safe and sound in its rightful place on the desk. Trites is gone to his sisters now (so im guessing he patched things up with her too) and here I am at home with my son coder-bear. Well Coder wants to draw a picture with his crayons and i am pretty hungry (all this fighting has worked me up an appetite..more later though BABYGURL