I cut/stabbed myself while cutting brownies. Yeah brownies. Emily was trying to cut said brownies and I was worried SHE would cut herself. So what do I do? Yeah. It was pretty bloody. I am a bleeder. Emily sprang to action tho. Not only did she get me a bandaid, she also got it ready for me.
Ryan took a flying leap over the couch. He survived. He hit his head. He was running from Kristin. She reached out and he leaped over, but fell over rather than climbed over. She felt horrible. NO rough housing! Daddy Bear was not happy.
I am not going to see HP....til next week...or whenever I can use my passes. Maybe I will run out and see the midnight show! Nobody would miss me. ;) I'm such a nerd...I just checked. It's sold out. Okay...just saw some scary people they talked to on the news. One in particular was girl dressed like a spider and said and I quote, "I don't even know how you understand me, I am speaking spider." Hmmmm...I know there is "snake language" in HP...but I don't remember spider speak.
I didn't do very much on Thursday. I went grocery shopping with my mom for Thanksgiving. Other than that...I think I did a lot of nothing. I think this because I can't remember what I did. I made some phone calls. Does anyone hate making phone calls as much as me? I don't know when that happened. I seemed to remember being grounded from the phone when I was a kid.
I also hate errand running. Ugh! It's so tedious. I would much rather spend my time doing something useful...like napping!
How was your week? Do you need to confess anything?