I'm drinking and it's not pretty

I'm so mad I'm drinking. Well, I was planning on drinking before but now I need it. I'm having a girlfriend over Saturday evening while the hubby is out gaming. We will be having chocolate martinis. I stopped on the way home for a few supplies. I just finished one & find it difficult to type. Frigging typos! The reason I NEED to drink is this. Kanga, the hubby, was told by his boss that she doesn't want him to take vacation in August like we have for like maybe the last freaking decade. I was so upset ( sad, angry....) that I was in tears. Both my sisters (maybe the brothers in law also) have take time off in August to spend with us while we are in Quebec. Because of Kanga taking classes we have gone in August for years now. He is determined to keep at the degree in hopes of graduating ASAP. So there is no way of him taking a vacation during the Fall semester. Personally, I would much prefer to go home in the Fall. It so beautiful then. So as of this minute I am going home by myself in August. He will take vacation days here & there. Working around his class schedule he will go out to Rochester to see his brother & help with his mom moving in there. I've given my mom a heads up on this. She was thinking that maybe he didn't want to go to Canada. Which couldn't be farther from the truth. He loves it there as much as I do. FUCK! This pisses me off! What was that you said Nightmare " A furore Normannorum libera nos, Domine!" And I said don't piss off a Northwoman. Well, it's happened. I'm going to the kitchen to make another martini. This last one is wearing off.