Well, hello.
Am alive and at home. Very nervous about finding a job, but excited about the Comic-Con volunteer picnic coming up (OMFGCOMICCON!!!).
The drive back was surprisingly ok. Nothing quite like driving down the 101 with the windows down listening to The Doors. :) It also helped that we stopped in Solvang for a night so we could have a bit of break. Mum's going in for a procedure called a block on Tuesday (they're sticking needles in her spine! waaa!), so hopefully most of her pain will get better.
But get this, I made a comment on how our neighbors had apparently moved out. My mother's response? "Oh yeah, that was a while ago. One of my bf's friends, well, not friend, but you know, tried to rape the girl."
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OH REALLY? Great. Thanks. I feel so secure right now. You keep such a high standard of acquaintances, mother dear. And my room? Full of her bf's things because he doesn't have an apartment. Lovely. At least she had me move most of it to her room today. *sigh* But she loves him...
The drive back was surprisingly ok. Nothing quite like driving down the 101 with the windows down listening to The Doors. :) It also helped that we stopped in Solvang for a night so we could have a bit of break. Mum's going in for a procedure called a block on Tuesday (they're sticking needles in her spine! waaa!), so hopefully most of her pain will get better.
But get this, I made a comment on how our neighbors had apparently moved out. My mother's response? "Oh yeah, that was a while ago. One of my bf's friends, well, not friend, but you know, tried to rape the girl."
...
OH REALLY? Great. Thanks. I feel so secure right now. You keep such a high standard of acquaintances, mother dear. And my room? Full of her bf's things because he doesn't have an apartment. Lovely. At least she had me move most of it to her room today. *sigh* But she loves him...