
I was only two hours late for work. A curse on visor cd holders and loose elastic. Ma had to pick me up from work. Dad actually wasn't as mad or screamy as I thought he'd be. Hardly chewed me out at all. It was weird. Anyway, I watched some tv, made some popcorn, watched another Chuck Norris movie (I'd love to hear the current president say "this administration does not negotiate with terrorists!"). Dad's giving me a ride to work in the morning so I better go to bed early or I'll probably be late. And on a happier note, enjoy this picture of my magic tippy can that doesn't fall over. Pretty cool right?

- Posted from my iPhone.
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