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So last night I got home late. Too late to go over my parents house and pick up the sheets for my bed that I washed. So I dug around and found a few things I could use. It wasn't all the comfortable, but it was okay.
I toss, I turn. All in all I don't get a good nights sleep. I dead set on sleeping it because Sunday is the one day I can.
Grandma knocks on the door, "Hey you going to church with me?"
I grunt, then groan. Church? Southern Baptist fun and being told I'm going to hell or sleeping in? Hmmm, it's such a difficult choice.
I grumble out a reply that I'm too tired and go back to sleep.
I wake up some time later, roll over and go back to sleep.
Next thing I know my Grandma's home from church telling me to get out of bed because my old high school is having a pancake breakfast and I am sleeping in too late. The pancake breakfasted ended at one.
I get up, because as annoying as all this is I love her. Anyway I stumble around, get dressed and we go the breakfast. I got two pancakes and two piece of saussage...no eggs. I've had the ickiness that they called eggs at my own senior pancake breakfast and at my younger brothers...I was not about to deal with it again.
Thus my day began.
I also went shopping for a the few things I'll need for my Halloween costume. I've decided to be Death from Sandman. I needed a wig and a necklace. I have the right makeup and believe I can put together the right clothes though I may need to go out and buy a black pair of pants. I think I can get by with the boots I have.
So I went to the Party Shop in search of what I needed. I found a necklace similar to what I wanted except in the very center was this hidieous large purple jewel made out of plastic. I passed. As I was leaving I walked passed my ex's (the one who is sueing me) sister and neice. She said hi. I said hi and kept walking to keep from panicing. It's sad my first instint was to walk up to Brandy (her niece) and hug her and ask how she was because I hadn't seen her in forever. Instead I left, got in my car and drove away. I was so freaked. I almost started crying. I'm still kinda off balance because of this.
One an better not I started cleaning the basement room I have for my things...and can I just say I have a lot of junk I need to throw away.
I toss, I turn. All in all I don't get a good nights sleep. I dead set on sleeping it because Sunday is the one day I can.
Grandma knocks on the door, "Hey you going to church with me?"
I grunt, then groan. Church? Southern Baptist fun and being told I'm going to hell or sleeping in? Hmmm, it's such a difficult choice.
I grumble out a reply that I'm too tired and go back to sleep.
I wake up some time later, roll over and go back to sleep.
Next thing I know my Grandma's home from church telling me to get out of bed because my old high school is having a pancake breakfast and I am sleeping in too late. The pancake breakfasted ended at one.
I get up, because as annoying as all this is I love her. Anyway I stumble around, get dressed and we go the breakfast. I got two pancakes and two piece of saussage...no eggs. I've had the ickiness that they called eggs at my own senior pancake breakfast and at my younger brothers...I was not about to deal with it again.
Thus my day began.
I also went shopping for a the few things I'll need for my Halloween costume. I've decided to be Death from Sandman. I needed a wig and a necklace. I have the right makeup and believe I can put together the right clothes though I may need to go out and buy a black pair of pants. I think I can get by with the boots I have.
So I went to the Party Shop in search of what I needed. I found a necklace similar to what I wanted except in the very center was this hidieous large purple jewel made out of plastic. I passed. As I was leaving I walked passed my ex's (the one who is sueing me) sister and neice. She said hi. I said hi and kept walking to keep from panicing. It's sad my first instint was to walk up to Brandy (her niece) and hug her and ask how she was because I hadn't seen her in forever. Instead I left, got in my car and drove away. I was so freaked. I almost started crying. I'm still kinda off balance because of this.
One an better not I started cleaning the basement room I have for my things...and can I just say I have a lot of junk I need to throw away.