furnier

Ahhhh, holiday brain fryage. You ever sit here and stare at the update screen for five minutes while drawing a blank on what to write? It's a pretty shade of pink and the smilies are silently mocking as they sit below and grin at your misfortune and blow kisses at your inability to self-monologue.

Yesterday was fun. We went up to Kevin's grandparents, ate too much. His grandma always makes like ten pounds of mashed taters. Remember the dinner table scene in Close Encounters?? That's me and mashed taters. The day was perfect until I got a migraine. Xmas day and I get a fucking migraine. Not cool. His grandpa gave me a vicodin and his mom had to drive me home early where I spent the next three hours in a dark room trying to sleep it off. Hooray Xmas.

Was a good day though. Made out like a bandit on presents, bought plane tickets to Rochester to visit my family in a couple weeks. Yay flying!! Kevin got an Ipod, he's a happy camper. We got a pocketful of gift cards and promptly spent them online on all the stuff we didn't get! LOL

Now, I'm gonna try and catch my brother for some mid-day Pax-ing. Heh heh heh As long as I can convince him not to put it on level 5, it's fucking impossible on level 5. Where's the fun in that?