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Well, at least I can say that it's been an interesting week already. Woke up (for the second time) around 9 this morning when people came to work on the house, but I had been having the craziest dream. Think...Harry Potter meets Zelda.
There were three main characters (Harry, Ron & Hermione?), in two "prison cells" from which they escape...kind of like your first task as a wolf in Twilight Princess. "Ron" escaped (with the help of Hermione) first and then aids you. Got out of the room by pushing some clothing deeper into a drawer, revealing a tunnel (the secret path into Hogwarts in book 7???). And then there were rats ganging up on a group of small dark people with strange red eyes... Once the rats attacked, the dark people (who, in retrospect, look a lot like the odd girl-thing in Twilight Princess), the rats are levitated into the air, and hurled away, used as a boomerang. Um...riiiiight. The boomerang-rats cleared away patches of grass, leaving "Harry" to pick up the trail of rupies and hearts. It was then that I woke up to the doorbell ringing.
After letting the workers in, I holed myself up in my room and didn't emerge until they had all left for lunch. I hadn't eaten and was to the point that the room seemed to be spinning, which was a first for me. While the walls never did complete a full clockwise rotation, they sure were trying... Once the coast was clear, I packed makings for a lunch my mom and I could share and left for my mom's work as the first worker was coming back.
Lunch was fine. Ate some time after 1:30, but managed to stay and help my mom out by comparing lists until around 3:30. At that point, I left to go pick up my dad from work and together, we met my mom at the theater to watch Harry Potter 5. It worked out quite well - we were the only people in the entire theater. Giving up some of the comforts of "nicer" theaters is quite worth it if you can get the entire theater to yourself.
My parents enjoyed the movie (especially since they could get up and walk around or stretch as they desired), which made me happy - less complaining that way. My dad headed straight home, while my mom and I bought fruit for dinner, then went and checked out a supply store for backpack-purse things. I must admit that I do like the bags, but I'm happy with what I got - a fountain pen and 24 cartridges that won't break the pen! Woo! ^.^
All in all, t'was a really good day. Which makes it quite odd. A day when I get nothing of importance done, yet feel at ease when the day is done.
There were three main characters (Harry, Ron & Hermione?), in two "prison cells" from which they escape...kind of like your first task as a wolf in Twilight Princess. "Ron" escaped (with the help of Hermione) first and then aids you. Got out of the room by pushing some clothing deeper into a drawer, revealing a tunnel (the secret path into Hogwarts in book 7???). And then there were rats ganging up on a group of small dark people with strange red eyes... Once the rats attacked, the dark people (who, in retrospect, look a lot like the odd girl-thing in Twilight Princess), the rats are levitated into the air, and hurled away, used as a boomerang. Um...riiiiight. The boomerang-rats cleared away patches of grass, leaving "Harry" to pick up the trail of rupies and hearts. It was then that I woke up to the doorbell ringing.
After letting the workers in, I holed myself up in my room and didn't emerge until they had all left for lunch. I hadn't eaten and was to the point that the room seemed to be spinning, which was a first for me. While the walls never did complete a full clockwise rotation, they sure were trying... Once the coast was clear, I packed makings for a lunch my mom and I could share and left for my mom's work as the first worker was coming back.
Lunch was fine. Ate some time after 1:30, but managed to stay and help my mom out by comparing lists until around 3:30. At that point, I left to go pick up my dad from work and together, we met my mom at the theater to watch Harry Potter 5. It worked out quite well - we were the only people in the entire theater. Giving up some of the comforts of "nicer" theaters is quite worth it if you can get the entire theater to yourself.
My parents enjoyed the movie (especially since they could get up and walk around or stretch as they desired), which made me happy - less complaining that way. My dad headed straight home, while my mom and I bought fruit for dinner, then went and checked out a supply store for backpack-purse things. I must admit that I do like the bags, but I'm happy with what I got - a fountain pen and 24 cartridges that won't break the pen! Woo! ^.^
All in all, t'was a really good day. Which makes it quite odd. A day when I get nothing of importance done, yet feel at ease when the day is done.