Meeting with Mom

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Design class was moronic- we had to do food sculpture- and my group chose to do ROADKILL. I can't believe they did that. After they finally got done I'd already missed the bus, so I went to the Silo to look for food. I was browsing through food when Remington came up behind me. He and Marianne had just had lunch, so I went over and griped about design for awhile. She left, and Remington invited me along to his lab, so of course I followed him over...didn't have much to do there really, and I should have been home working...but I got to be with Remington. Even if to walk to his lab we had to go through all these weeds and climb fences (and I was wearing a skirt), and walk by a dead bunny =(

He arranged to have dinner with his mom that night- at the moment he's going to get Alia's car- if she doesn't change her mind about it, and she's waffling- and he asked to bring me along...

Actually, dinner went well. She's this birdlike chirpy person (like my mom. Hmmmm...) who was pretty nice, albeit she did make a few cracks at Rem I didn't like. Before we left she was at him to brush his hair, and he said well, we'd have to go buy one, because I don't have one, and I said I have a brush, I'll brush it, I do that all the time. Somehow that really endeared me to her...

The verdict later I heard, was that she liked me. Though Rem said that she said he'd lose me if I was always taking care of him and not vice versa. Damn, she sounds like my mother...same snap judgments.

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