November 14th, 2003

Due South

Tired and Hurting

My mom stayed over last night. Like a good little girl, I gave her my bed and slept on the futon. It was pretty comfortable, but I'm a bit tired, having to go to bed late and get up early.

How does she repay me? She moved my mirror. To right in front of my computer screen. My mirror that comes apart - the foot falls off when you pick it up. Of course, I never remember this. And it doesn't come apart until the foot (which weighs probably ten pounds) is right above my foot.

I'm not really blaming Mom, but it hurts!
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