They were cheap. They would have to be, as I am poor.
I got High Fidelity, and The Secret of Nihm.
I remember having a Secret of Nihm paint-with-water book when I was a kid. And it's not really a kid's story. Not *really*...
well, no more than Willy Wonka and The Chocolate Factory is... I don't care how many goofy songs you put into it, that movie is just not for consumption by children.
Of course, the gruesomeness in stories for children *does* have a long tradition, I suppose.
Friday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday.
I'm looking at my last 4 days of work.
My mom and sister are driving up to Pennsylvannia for my cousin's bridal shower this weekend and I was left two notes.
My sister's note just let me know that Bill had no problem driving me and my bed and some basic essential stuff up to DC next weekend. *awesome*... so that's one less thing to worry about.
My mom's note was just a reminder of things I already know... but it's funny so I'm going to retype it here.
When you pick up the mail put anything that resembles a bill in the basket with the other bills - even if they're adressed to Dad. I'll sort it all out when we get back. Have a good weekend!