My Weekend

You know, it wasn't too bad! Friday was quiet, which is the best way to enjoy a Friday. Saturday morning my sister called me around 9 (really?) to tell me that something was going on between my folks. 1) I cannot believe that I answered the phone that early; and 2) you think? Those two don't get along. My sister wanted me to go over to the folks' place to figure out what was going on. I didn't say no, exactly, but I did ask, "You want me to go to the vipers' nest?" I hope you all can recognize when I'm sarcastic by now. She told me that she'd call me back.

When she rang me back, not only did she wake me from what was promissing to be a perfectly lovely dream, she proved to me that she doesn't always get me. "Thanks for being willing to go over to the 'vipers' nest'."

Today was a bit more stressful, at least until around four, when I finally was able to plan out my attack for the week. There was some fun flirting, some bad food, and House. It was good to hear from Donovan again, now that he's back from vacation.

Apologies. This is a bad post.