I am literally composing an update of what happened on my vacation, and the subsequent following events, I swears. But this is more intersting:
I told my dad I wanted him to take me to see The Last Car for my birthday. Just him, not my mom, because it will (almost) be our 1 year anniversary of meeting Flans when we saw People Are Wrong! He looked a bit dissapointed and said, "But I don't have anything to give you on your real birthday!" Jokingly, I suggested he draw a picture of us seeing The Last Car to represent the present.
And he did.
We're paintin' the town red, yo.