For all the things I have done
So, my father and Crazy Uncle Bob are on my couch, communing with the sleep gods at the moment. They were over at our house for seven. Hours. last night, working on a door for us. Today, they've decided to paint it, and thus, between the drying bits, must sleep on my couch like old dogs they are. It's so awesome. So. So awesome. Let me count the ways, yo.
They're also eating my food.
*sigh*
Maybe I'll make them go out and drive me around while the next round dries. That way I won't have them just sitting there, staring at the walls and sleeping while I go slowly mad in my office.
*stalks off for stomach medication and tea*
They're also eating my food.
*sigh*
Maybe I'll make them go out and drive me around while the next round dries. That way I won't have them just sitting there, staring at the walls and sleeping while I go slowly mad in my office.
*stalks off for stomach medication and tea*