When the parents are away, the brother will play, and trash the house.
I've had a mediocre day. Not good, but not bad either. Fell asleep at 3am and woke up at noon to an empty house. My folks went to Vegas for a night, for whatever reason, and left me and Alex to our own devices.
For ME, it meant going to IHOP and splurging ten bucks on a very delicious breakfast of blueberry pancakes, sausage and scrambled eggs. Then I came home, did some laundry, did some homework, took some tests, and watched X-Files all afternoon. Also got some chinese food at Panda for dinner and worked unsuccessfully towards improving Silver Bells, retitled Carol of the Bells.
For my brother, it meant Poker Night. Bunch of loud friends racing all over, trashing the house. There are empty soda and fizzy apple juice bottles everywhere....except in the trash bag I set out for them. *sigh* I think things are winding down nowabouts, but I don't think they'll go away anytime soon. Maybe if I turn on Dave Attell's Insomniac Tour at 1 they'll all fall asleep watching it.
I have a twinge in my side. Ow.
It amuses me somewhat tht the morning my parents split for Vegas, the Monte Carlo bursts into flame.