I'm at work after 2 nights at my parent's house. It was just supposed to be Saturday night, but the snowstorm last night stranded me until this morning.. I've been here since 9am, and figured I'd take the hour before I'm actually Supposed to work to check on all the net stuff i'd missed. Not much.

So many things about living at home that I forgot about that just make me laugh in retrospect-- Rik or Mom telling Steve to do chores and him getting SO bent out of shape over it-- That used to be me. My family doesn't recycle, and now that Josh has me trained, it really drives me nuts. I feel like a total dickhole putting my soda can in the same garbage as my paper towel..

I'm SO Ready to be home right now. I'm not feeling the greatest at the moment, and I'd just prefer to let the snow fall outside while I was curled up on the couch watching Maury.

I SERIOUSLY need an alone day, by myself, which won't happen until next Sunday. Ugh.

I just can't catch up, I feel tired all the effing time these days.