weirdNow here it is, 9PM on a Friday, I have nothing to do in the morning, I'm in my pajamas and I'm about to go over to my girlfriend's house to watch movies. And this is what I want to be doing. I don't care that I'm not going out, I don't care that it's still incredibly early.
This feels weird.
On the other hand, I made mediterranean chicken for my dad and brother since my mom's out of town. That was cool. My dad seems to like Tandra's kids (how could he not). Big smiles to that.
