so i got home last night around 9 and r made me a GREAT tg day sandwich. YUM. we watched apprentice. i'm so glad andy got it. initially i was hoping sandy or jen would get the axe, but then i saw how he did (or did not as the case may be) defend himself. and this was a supposedly nationally ranked debate champion? and his comeback was literally 'whatever." when sandy challenged him? c'mon, y'fiyed.

then i chatted online for a bit, checked in with t who also had a good tg with his fam, and went to bed. i was hogging half the bed and m was hogging a third, so i snuck into one inch. my butt hung over the side of the bed most of the night and once i got up and picked them up and lined them up in the bed so we'd all have room. but they just squished together like sardines against me, and my ass hung out again. my ass isn't THAT big. i is a bed hog.

at 6am he asked if he could go downstairs, which i found to be one of the singlemost silly q's i've ever been asked, especially waken up to be asked. i said of course. he asked if he could play on the puter, i said of course. he clomped downstairs, then CHARGED back upstairs and yelled 'auntie, there's a TON of snow outside!!!!!!!!!!!!' approx 1 inch fell last night. m asked if there was enough for a snowman, i said no. she got up. so i started the day EXHAUSTED.