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Happy Easter.

I overslept. I hit snooze something like three times. My backup alarm clock is in my living room (long story), and I thought that I would wake up just fine at 10:22. Or 10:31. Or 10:40.

10:49, as I'm hitting snooze again, I suddenly realized that okay, it's Sunday, and I have no class or exams today, but holy crap, I have a family brunch at 11.

Thankfully, they overslept too, and it's just at the house and not at a restaurant or something.

--- Insert phone call from JB here ---

--- Insert going to my parents' for brunch here ---

I'm now back home.

I have a (moderately) fat lip.

Why?

My brother hurled a Laura Secord chocolate egg at my FACE.

I charged after him and ran faster than I ever have before, ran down the driveway after him, took the back stairs three at a time (I'm going to regret that later) and chased him through the house. He went out the front door again, and I just gave up, because I thought I was bleeding. I wasn't. But it's swollen. And I am unhappy.

I was pissed because I thought he threw a rock at me.

It's only slightly more excusable that he threw chocolate at me. But it still hurts. :P

The cousins have left, no more family obligations, which is good, because I WOULD KILL HIM if I see him in the next couple of days.

I will now go pout and look over data.

Update.

Dec. 24th, 2005 03:27 am
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My prof has given me until Sunday to expand my paper to the required length.

Sunday. CHRISTMAS. Ah, well. At least it'll all be over by Boxing Day.

I napped while the Habs lost to the Caps (part of me is still bitter about every loss to that godforsaken team). I woke up, had chicken, played on the computer for a while, watched TV and now I'm going to bed for a few hours before waking up to finish Christmas shopping.

Then back to the house to pack up my stuff, and off to the parents' for Christmas. And the rest of my paper. Hopefully, sleeping on some of the ideas and letting it all percolate will allow me to stretch it out another five pages.

Will I be able to concentrate while at my parents' house, with both parents, both grannies, my brother, two dogs and a partride in a pear tree? We'll see.

Bed soon. Will post again before Christmas. :)

Am. Tired.

Dec. 18th, 2005 03:15 am
brinshannara: (something to smile about)
Went to my parents' for dinner with family.

Left here at 5:30.

Got home seven hours later.

Am tired, am very tired of family, but have to wake up at 11:30am at the latest to go to BRUNCH with the family.

God, all this family crap right before CHRISTMAS? Insanity.

Good news is that I am the proud owner of Lost, Season 1 on DVD, courtesy of my uncle. (Christmas came early, so to speak, since he and his GF are leaving on Monday and won't be here for Christmas.)

Bad news, I may injure every member of my family before the end of brunch tomorrow, because they ANNOY ME TO DEATH. <insert bright smile here>

Bed. Very soon.

(Relatedly, one of the most frustrating things in the world is dreaming about hanging out with someone you really care about, and they start to say something that you know is extremely important, and then YOUR ALARM CLOCK GOES OFF, shattering the dream into a zillion pieces. I would like to recapture that dream tonight, please.)

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