BLARGH!

WARNING: LANGUAGE Rissa was snuggled into her bed.  I was lying beside her.  From the main floor we heard David: “BLAAAAARGH!!!!!!  SON OF A FUCKING BITCH!!! ARGH!!  FUUUUUUUUUUCK!!!!!” Followed by “I’m FINE!. FUCK!!!  I’M FINE!“ David stomp, stomp stomps back up the stairs.   “Grumble, grumble, grumble…”  “What happened?” I asked, maintaining a straight face….