The School Dance

The Booger thought he would go to the school dance this evening. So his Dad took him and dropped him off at the school gym. (Maybe I did drive my car off a cliff and I am now in an alternate universe.) Until supper time I did not know there was a school dance. He was gone from the house about an hour and a half. He called to be picked up at 9:00 because he wanted to watch Superman and the Clone Wars on the Cartoon Channel. I didn't even ask how the dance was. Or if he actually danced. He brought me a diet Pepsi. Obviously, I am still the most important woman in his life. I'm okay with that.