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Someone remind me never to go anywhere with my dad again. He was bitching the entire way back and it made for a very long and unpleasant ride home.
Also I am probably going to grump today because I don't know how much sleep I actually got. You know when you think you've been asleep for X number of hours only to find out it hasn't been nearly as long? Well I thought it must be at least 4 or 5 AM or something. Checked the clock and it was only something after midnight. Either way, I don't remember being asleep for any length of time last night - just listening to the snoring chorus and wondering how much trouble I would have gotten into for sleeping in the bathtub or something. No seriously, I did think about it because I was tired and couldn't fall asleep. Can't really hold snoring against people, I know, but I can at least be indignant that Dad called me "Sleeping Beauty" this morning and used rude methods of trying to get me out of bed - yanking at the covers, throwing the curtains back, making lots of noise... =_=;;; He then proceeded to laugh about me kicking and punching at him, saying waking me up was like putting your hand in a beehive. No. Kidding. >=/
*grump grump*
Anywho, I'll try to start on the Christmas cards tonight. So far I'm sending three. If anyone else wants one, just say so.
Also I am probably going to grump today because I don't know how much sleep I actually got. You know when you think you've been asleep for X number of hours only to find out it hasn't been nearly as long? Well I thought it must be at least 4 or 5 AM or something. Checked the clock and it was only something after midnight. Either way, I don't remember being asleep for any length of time last night - just listening to the snoring chorus and wondering how much trouble I would have gotten into for sleeping in the bathtub or something. No seriously, I did think about it because I was tired and couldn't fall asleep. Can't really hold snoring against people, I know, but I can at least be indignant that Dad called me "Sleeping Beauty" this morning and used rude methods of trying to get me out of bed - yanking at the covers, throwing the curtains back, making lots of noise... =_=;;; He then proceeded to laugh about me kicking and punching at him, saying waking me up was like putting your hand in a beehive. No. Kidding. >=/
*grump grump*
Anywho, I'll try to start on the Christmas cards tonight. So far I'm sending three. If anyone else wants one, just say so.