Wanna guess what this one is about?
I am spending the night with my parent’s. Well, the boys are too. It is interesting to say the least. I haven’t spent the night under my parent’s roof in over five years. My mom keeps asking if I want anything, or telling me where things are. It is actually kinda cracking me up. She is a nut. I can deal with it. It is only for the night. Our power should be restored by tomorrow.
Please. I can’t sleep on that bed another night. Plus? I don’t get to watch “Frasier” and “Will&Grace”, which totally sucks. Instead I am being forced to watch “Nancy Grace”.