Ehh.. Christmas parties and drunk parents.

Dec 05, 2006 01:59

Sometimes I wish my parents were never bartenders, so then at least maybe they wouldn't drink.
It'd be ok if they just sipped wine, but no, they gotta do that thing where they get all inebriated and stuff.

Anyway, at least this time mom didn't come home yelling at cliff and me.
She was actually being nice this time. So I'm thinking either she isn't quite as hammered as she usually is when she drinks, or she had a good time at the Christmas party. Either way, it didn't put me in a mad mood.

Actually both of them are being kinda funny.

"Goodnight, mom."
"Are you all right?"
"Yeah, my hip just hurts, that's all."
"You want the heating pad?" (She's got this thing with heating pads.. o-0)
"Um.. sure. Where is it?"
"'Cause.. I was laying on it this morning after you and cliff left, and I hurt.. and.. and I felt sooo much better afterwards.."
"Ok, mom. I know. Where is it?"
"......." (I think at this point she kind of fell asleep or something.. o-0)
"Mom."
"Huh?"
"Where is it?"

And Cliff, though I know he's less hammered than mom, is talking a little goofy.

Oh well...
I woke up at 12 and they weren't home yet, and I've been sleeping since a little after 5.
I just made some ramen. Hopefully after I eat it, I'll be able to get back to sleep.

And I have Nick's jacket and it's keeping me comfy and warm. *snuggles*
Bah, ramen getting cold.

-out-
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