I don't know when he got back, but it had to be sometime this weekend. It's kind of like... well, I don't like seeing him here. I know, he's my brother and Daddy's known him longer. But I think I might be feeling jealous? Yeah. Because Daddy hasn't had any time for me and practice lately and its all occuring around the time he got back. And I know he's back because I saw him in the house as he was heading out to the city. It's just... well it's shitty. Because here I was, finally getting some time with Daddy to get to know him and get some much needed practice in and then he comes back and now there's hardly any time for me. I really shouldn't be this upset about having my brother back home. Not that Daddy would have said anything about the whole situation or anything, but it still sucks. Maybe its because he doesn't know. I should probably stop him in the hall one of these days and say hey. Like, be a good sister. Not that he likely wants one. He already has one he adores.