The last booked weekend--right?

I spent Friday with friends.

I spent Saturday first drinking root beer in the Petersham town common, then spent time with other friends.

What the hell am I going to do for an encore?

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I got really pissy today.

There was an odd smell, my mom was telling me to clean my room, and I asked for a flashlight. I tend to go nuts with cleaning. Not only did I sweep the floor, I cleaned up wrappers and stray Combos in the living room and brought in laundry. My sister thought that I threw out the Combos bag and yelled at me. She searched through the garbage and realized they were still in the living room. I also found the cats did their . . .business on a dress that fell down.

I was yelling at people to leave me alone, no, the computer will get damaged in the attic, and yes, I'll sort through the papers accumlating in my room, I'll change computers when I finish reading something, now LEAVE ME ALONE.

Yeah, got pissy.

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There is a fridge full of left overs, and I am not sure what I want to heat up.

News of the day. Oh great. That didn't take long. At least the so far unexamined news of Saudi Arabia not allowing Jewish and Israeli tourists was funny (*insert New England accent* "Why would you want to go there?").