So... if you small children didn't know, I went to my parent's house of the weekend never to be seen again. I must admit, that sucked. my parents acted like, well, my parents for the first two days, saying, "we missed you" and "Glad to have you home". that was fine. upon the news of me being single, however, the rest of the trip they had me trapped in a house and set on blind dates with fifth cousins and family friends. this would have been fine if any of them were either pretty, or entertaining to talk to. I was in a living hell. It wasn't until just last night that I snuck out and took the first train out of there. I am here, they don't know where I am, and THANK THE GODS for that.
now that my story is out, bed sounds like a very nice place to go right now.
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