Migraine! I swear ever since mom had her stroke I'm in a constant state of migraine. My dependence on the computer and Diet Coke isn't helping things. I could really use a beer. Why am I not twenty-one yet? Or why are all my alcohol connections far away?
Last night and most of today was devoted to watching Gossip Girl and making
icons of Gossip Girl. Re-watching the episodes just reaffirms my theory that Chuck Bass is the smarmiest bastard that has ever been on my TV.
So I bought bagels and cream cheese thinking that Mandy wouldn't eat them because she's never liked cream cheese, ever. I went for a bagel this morning to find them gone. Turns out my wee sister has developed a taste for the Philly. The bitch. Oh well. At least I've still got peanut butter. Mandy hates that.
There are crabs (not dirty, you bastards) at my grandma's house but I'm too lazy to go over there and stuff my face. Maybe I just put some Old Bay on some french fries and pretend.
I suppose I should go visit my mom tomorrow. She's moving over to rehabilitation which means there's a whole new building I have to find. Meh. I'm glad she's there though. She'll probably be there for a month or so since she really needs help when it comes to walking and moving her left arm.