Amusement from the household.

Relatively alone in the household, as mom’s visiting my aunt and uncle for the weekend; most likely to detox and try and forget that shit does indeed happen. Another note came today from the phone company saying that we owe 55$ and they they’re going to cut off the phone if we don’t pay… but mom says that come Monday she can straighten that one out. I’m not as much worried about that. And frankly with the other issue, I figure, unless the shirt design I’m working on sells five million in the first night when I put it up on cafepress; there’s really nothing anyone can do to stop the IRS from taking everything if negotiations fail.

I’m honestly in a ‘fuggit’ mode right now, seeing as if things do go right, I don’t need to worry about money all that much; and if things don’t work out… like I said above, what can I really do?

So I asked for the 26th off so I can go to the ren faire in SF. It looks like I’ll be getting it too.

In other weird news Raptor spends the longest time in the bathroom ever. I never hear him reading, taking a shower, washing… and if he’s wanking off he’s stealthy like a ninja because I don’t ever hear anything. -It’s not like the walls are thick or anything either, we have hollow walls that are paper-thin. I just find myself wondering, “What the hell is he doing in there?”

And then I repeat, “no REALLY, what?” because by then I’ve exhausted my mental list of things you can do in a bathroom, and in our house all of them make a noise someone can hear.

This leads me to think he’s secretly a robot, ninja; ninja robot. (Which I’m pretty sure I stole that line from somewhere)