So how was your weekend? · 9:00pm May 19th, 2014
Me? I went to Disneyland and passed out from heat exhaustion. Then when I got home from the hospital, I got in a big fight with my stepmother. Broke a window. Fucked up my hand pretty bad. Still kinda hurts.
Now I have a broken window I need to pay for. Joy. I've managed to patch things up though. With my step-mother I mean, not the window. That's still very broken.
Anyway, I've got a few stories in the works, most of which are about 50% done. Expect good things in the future. Or you know, don't.
I wonder if anyone actually reads these.
I read them just like I watch you sleep.
The fuck?!
Me? Didn't go anywhere. My bro-in-law went to some kind of meeting(s) that have to do with his and my sis's missionary work (which also includes medical stuff, too) to Haiti, and she had to do some extra work at her job at Children Evangelism Fellowship, whose world headquarters is based in a l'il ol' town just up I-70 from us called Warrenton, MO, and this was on both Saturday (not sure when she came in from that, but I went to bed around midnight, and she wasn't home then) and Sunday (didn't come home quite as late this night).
So, Your's Truly was just basically stuck at home doin' nothin'. for two days. (Well, other than playin' around on the laptop, drawin' and writin' (which included retyping Chapter 1 of my current fic into an Open Office Doc, of course), that is.)
But, as I said, my weekend wasn't anything spectacular.
My wife left me, my son's gay, and my dog died.