It’s Friday night and I’m baby-sitting. Baby-sitting! How did it come to this? Well, I know how it came to this. I love my Father and agreed to do a favor for him. He had something to do tonight. He needed someone to watch his kids for him. He knows that I am a loser and have no life. Seriously, you could look up the word “lame” in the dictionary and there would be a picture of me, sitting at home on a Friday night.
There isn’t even a TV to watch or a freezer to raid for ice cream. Oh, the humanity.
The best part is that most of the kids aren’t even here right now. They’re all out with their friends right now. I am officially less cool than a bunch of adolescents. This is a big moment for me. I’d like to thank the Academy and my cats. I always knew I could do it!
Ok, so I might be exaggerating a little bit for comedic effect. Kristian is at a bar with some friends of ours right now, so I had options, but I figured that I’d be nice. We also went out last night to a kick ass holiday show to see the Weisstronauts, The Farewells and Frank Morey.
I got a new book in the mail today and streaming music on my laptop. All I need is some chocolate ice cream and I’m all set.
awww, i just got a txt from you- but i think its from friday night?
sounds like you had a rockin friday night! š
No TV or ice cream?!
You’re lucky there’s internet. Or I would’ve exploded.