Last night, I wasn't feeling well.  In fact, I felt icky enough to pop two Nyquil and crawl into bed by 9 PM, which you may know is really fucking early for me.  By ten PM, I was just about to turn the lights out and pass out.  At that moment, however, Mom came in and was like "Is it too late for us to watch a movie?"

By "us" she meant everyone in ( Read more... )