So I came home for Mothers Day. Apparently this is unheard of. Everyone asked why I came back. Besides getting my car back...see my mother? Maybe it wasn't the fact I came for Mothers day that surprised them, but maybe the holiday itself snuck up on them.
I think someone across the street whistled when I was throwing my stuff into the truck at Grandmas. I was just wearing my gray sweat pants and long sleeve baby blue shirt with my blue slippers. I was comfy. It was like bumper to bumper traffic for like an hour. I was so glad I wasn't in a stick. I'm definitely gonna rear end someone in my stick one day. I got up to 55mph once... And got to go 75mph for like...15 minutes.
After the long weary ride home in the blazer with its deafening nose of the tire threatening to roll away at any minute.... I stopped by Natalie's house. It was cute, I peeked in the window and Art motioned to come in but be quiet. I thought Natalie was sleeping or something. She was in the kitchen and he covered her eyes. So I was kind of a ....mini surprise. Yay. Anyways, they talked forever about repeated subjects and of course wanted me to stay overnight. I told Natalie of Nathans supposed being home now and she wanted to go stalk him right then. Sheesh.
I made it home around 10pm. Had noodles like usual. I was hungry, I only had a bowl of ice cream at 6pm. Bugged Mum til she went to bed. I curled up in my comfy, hard, cold bed. I didn't sleep too well...
Between my allergies, lack of period and slight stress.
My body doesn't like me.