Yesterday I went to bed at 1:56 and got up at 9:48. I wrote one note, washed my bedding, got everything off the floor, contacted Dtour (because of the lie about a new Ghost Adventures saturday night that was a replay), ran errands in Mont-Joli with my parents (Caisse Desjardins [only dad went in] + the biggest Uniprix + Ma Cabane En Gaspesie [only dad went in] + Hart [dad stayed outside] + Dollarama + Hart [dad was paying and we went back there] + Metro), washed my duvet, cleaned my two rooms (mom helped me most of that - she does not want 1 piece of dust in the pictures), checked the seven houses (that was before mom washed this floor - all available then), replied to Change Canada (it was a follow up not a reply to my last email), deleted two links, did one search, did one search, did one search, did one search, put whatever from that room was taken out before washing the floor back in, deleted one picture. It was a very bad night and a very bad day.
