Not to mention my mom blew a tire last night. Both my dad and I had already went to bed and my mum calls on the downstairs phone asking for somebody to pick her up. What does she expect? She knows I go to bed early during the week and dad would have been upstairs at that time. O.o... So I get up and run downstairs... too late to get the phone of course. So I wait about ten minutes for her to call back... entertaining myself with the kitty who wanted to play. She calls back and tells me about getting a flat tire and wanting my dad to come out there and help her change the tire. So dad gets up all grumpy... not my fault this time... and goes off to help her... and I go back to my nice warm bed. :)
Then I get up at 6 this morning and watch CH 4 until I see Willow Run go by... then I cheered... :) Then I sat there and watched TV until mum came in to see if school was closed. Then I went downstairs and made myself breakfast, then I hibernated on the couch watching TV for most of the morning... :)
Damn, that sounds good about now. I'll have to do that on Christmas day… ^_^