So it's like 5AM, I'm drunk, and there's supposedly going to be a metric shit-ton of food today as opposed to the rest of the year. I dunno whether I should be stoked, or worried about the state the bathroom is going to be in later, and the amount of distress coming from relatives as they discover that they're run outta toilet paper.
Well, for the next few weeks, I'm going to be occupying my mother's place until the end of the holidays. My kid brother, who lives with her, is going to also be staying with some friends until school starts back, leaving his little fluff lump of a dog all by his lonesome. My mother has decided to take this opportunity to go stay with her boyfriend until then, leaving the house completely void of inhabitants, except for said dog and a bird. So they come to me, because I'm the one with no real lif
So my presence will be lacking over the next week or so. Quite a few coworkers have taken vacation all at the same fucking time so I'm left to pick up the slack since I have no life. Imagine that.
Also, there was a massive brush fire nearby my home that started Sunday afternoon, and went straight to hell the next day. So when I'm not working I've been on fire watch due to the still smoldering ashes after the blaze was finally "contained". That hopefully shouldn't last another day if it rain
