And there she was... It's juss like one of those scenes you see in the movies. You come home late, walk in around 11:30 - midnight ish and all the lights in the house are off but you know someones there as soon as you open the door. There's that one lamp on sitting on the table next to the rocking chair when you walk into the front room and there she is.... Sitting in her Pajamas, rocking back and forth, knitting fiercely glaring through her huge coke bottle glasses at you. She growls, "Where have you been?!" And you reply "At the school, doing sound and light, like I told you." "Do you know what time it is?" "Yeah, I would've called but the school doesn't exactly have pay phones let alone free phones.." "I was juss about to come and get you!" "Yeah, in yer PJs huh? Walking down the hall in yer pjs and fuzzy slippers growling like an old disturbed lady, "Where is she?!" and asking every person in sight. Yeah, I can see you doing that Ma." The normal line then comes, "I thought you were dead in a ditch somewhere! I didn't know what to think when you didn't come home!" After putting yer coat away and watching her calm down on her rocking and knitting away, seeing her glares start to disappear you decide to ask a stupid question with a smile. "What are you doing up so late? Shouldn't you be in bed? You hafta get up early don't cha?" You smirk as she glares even more at yer stupid questions and yells, "I was waiting up for you!!" And watch her storm off and go straight to bed. Then the next morning she hints that she wants you to go away b/c yer bugging her and you remind her of the last time you went away and the things she did and thought of when you were gone. Haha.... I luff me Mutti. She's so funny. Reminds me of Janet sometimes. But yeah, when yer getting hit on boys all night...heck it takes awhile to get home. teehee... That was my night last night.