And then I can sit down and read guilt free. Woo. Or take a nap. That would be nice. But knowing my luck, I'm gonna get drug out of bed at nine AM. Basically, what I'm gonna tell my sister is the following. If Mom needs somebody to go pick her up at the hospital, she's to do that (I have no clean clothes at the moment, whee...) while I finish doing a few things around the house (dishes, my room, a last minute vacuum of the entire house...). But we're gonna be okay. The kitchen is clean, thanks to my dad. I'm good.
And then tomorrow at 6, I go to study for my CCNA with one of the teachers at the college. Woo! I'm pretty much ready, but I wanna waltz in there and see if I can beat my instructor's score (I think he said he got a 945). But hey! no problem.
And I still need to talk about all my projects. I'll get to that. Eventually.
o/~ you gotta learn how to fall/ Before you learn how to fly... o/~ <-- I know Douglas Adams was a big Paul Simon fan (the dedication to ...I believe So Long, and Thanks For All The Fish...or maybe it was Life, the Universe, and Everything has a dedication to Paul Simon...wonder if that's where he got the idea. No matter. It's kinda a truism.
Anyway, I sleep now. *thud* zzzzzzzzzzz.
PS: A real quick check of all two of the Hitchhiker's book I have handy, shows me it was actually in The Restaurant at the End of the Universe. Still...I wonder...