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Saw Spiderman 2 at drive-in tonight. Was very kick-ass. While waiting for movie to start, I called Jen. Her mommy answered and conversation went something like this:
(Approximately10:30 9:18 PM EST)
Me: Is Jen there?
Tina: Just a minute... ... ... *snicker* You're never going to believe this but she's asleep. She's been asleep since 3 AM.
Me: *laugh* Is she in a coma?
Tina: If she wasn't, she probably is by now.
...
Jen finally gets on the line, sounding all sleepy and mussed and adorable. *giggle* Was very amused by this.
La la la... I am bored...
Watched Se7en with Helen tonight. Very bad idea. Will never sleep. Which is bad. Since I have to get up in... about 4 hours. Tamie will be here, expecting me to wake up and help her clean. Curses. She seems to have trouble with the concept that I am perfectly happy living in den of filth and depravity. Not to mention the fact that her efforts cleaning the pantry last week thoroughly destroyed the kitchen and half of the dining room. Seems an unfair trade to me. The kitchen is more necessary; I need it to *eat*! Anyway, I'm done ranting for a little while. Must throw Helen off of Super Nintendo and tell her it's past her bedtime. Night all.
(Approximately
Me: Is Jen there?
Tina: Just a minute... ... ... *snicker* You're never going to believe this but she's asleep. She's been asleep since 3 AM.
Me: *laugh* Is she in a coma?
Tina: If she wasn't, she probably is by now.
...
Jen finally gets on the line, sounding all sleepy and mussed and adorable. *giggle* Was very amused by this.
La la la... I am bored...
Watched Se7en with Helen tonight. Very bad idea. Will never sleep. Which is bad. Since I have to get up in... about 4 hours. Tamie will be here, expecting me to wake up and help her clean. Curses. She seems to have trouble with the concept that I am perfectly happy living in den of filth and depravity. Not to mention the fact that her efforts cleaning the pantry last week thoroughly destroyed the kitchen and half of the dining room. Seems an unfair trade to me. The kitchen is more necessary; I need it to *eat*! Anyway, I'm done ranting for a little while. Must throw Helen off of Super Nintendo and tell her it's past her bedtime. Night all.
