I've been in a Pretty. Odd. mood.
Spent the day alone, not counting the few phone calls from R. Surfed Google and Gaia forums and tried to catch all the 26 variants of Unown in Diamond. Dammit, I only have 24 right now...
Didn't get to go to Randi's soccer game. evil
Family came home around five. Gram's not dead yet, I guess. Jenny's ignoring my words about cooling it around dad. But I guess it's still semi-peaceful. Normal stuff.
Watched The Curious Case of Benjamin Button. So sad. I wanted to cry. sad
We're celebrating Mother's Day tomorrow instead.
Now I have to go write my (W)rite that's late. Dammit, I can't believe I forgot about it!
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