Funny thing is that I lost weight on both my wacko scale and my physician's scale. I think I was so upset that I burned off the calories pacing and clenching and unclenching my fists a thousand times.
Today is a new day and things are going much better. I told my hubby what happened and he was ready to shoot the guy. Luckily we dont own guns. I realized that some people are just too stupid to live. This guy doesnt have the guts to come see me face to face so there is no possibility of me inflicting physical harm.