Yesterday I went to bed at 3:38 and got up at 11:31. I washed my television blanket (technically mom did - i had put it on the sofa - she put it outside after it was done in the washer and late afternoon she called me up when she got it in the house and i put it a few minutes in the dryer in case a spider or insects was in it), contacted SFS for a one-hundred-eighty-first time and watched Ghost Adventures at 21:00. It was a night that I had to get up once (at 6:13 - thought i was chocking but it was my uvula that was swalloned + peed while there) and a very bad day.
