Well, was violently sick in the middle of the night. It was the scalloped potatoes. They're like reverse alcohol- the more and more alcohol you consume, the better it tastes. The more and more scalloped potatoes you eat, the worse they get. There's gotta be some kind of happy medium here.
So I got up early and I put Rick's laundry on to dry, made coffee and breakfast and folded Rick's laundry up, got dressed and all, and then Daddy announced he wasn't going to work today because of his politically embarassing black eye (him being a health and safety manager and all..), so I needn't have got up til like 10AM. Bleh.
Oh don't shake your head in disgust like that, he has my monkey! I HAD to do it!
Probably more later, I don't really feel like writing :)
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