![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
Oh man, I feel like an ass. Apparently my phone was off the hook or something, so my parents have been trying to call since last night (Thursday, after "The O.C.," is a usual call-time). My mother finally got through this morning from work and she was all, "So weren't you coming home this weekend?" "Uh...no." I had mentioned it, but then she complained that it was too soon after break!
Then my dad calls from home: "When are you coming home today?"
Small, small Dala.
On the plus side, I plan to spend this weekend on his scarf and his hat, which probably won't be finished by next Thursday, but I'll give it a shot.
It's nice having no class on Friday.
Then my dad calls from home: "When are you coming home today?"
Small, small Dala.
On the plus side, I plan to spend this weekend on his scarf and his hat, which probably won't be finished by next Thursday, but I'll give it a shot.
It's nice having no class on Friday.
awake
There is 1 comment on this entry.