This morning err...2:00 in the afternoon I was woken up by my dad yelling at my sister for her calling him an asshole for some odd reason. Then he went on a rant about how we all hate him and so on. Which isn't true. I just lay there in the dark on my bed giggling at my family and how silly they can be.
I went to see Mary last night at 1:30 in the morning because that was the only time I could think of that I was free to do anything.We hung out and I played with her new ferret who is a teenie tiny bundle of cuteness. We also made pasta at 3 in the morning and it was damn good. I left at about 4:45 or so and got into bed at 5:00.
Im almost finished my cloth doll too. I spent all day hiding in my room making her, then I came out for a brief moment to eat...then I hid again.
Emma displays our beautiful kitchen after its been massacred by thanksgiving dinner.
Emma eats pie like a lady.
Cooking class?