Over supper today, my sister told us how whenever there was anything good on TV, my mom would make us all go to bed, and then would laugh herself to sleep.
This was, apparently, especially true for “Are You Afraid of the Dark?”. My mom says this is because it gave us nightmares, to which my sister responded, “Yeah… I was afraid of the dark.”
Completely changing the subject for a minute, some stupid neighbourhood kids are outside riding their bikes down our driveway and over a sad little ramp. I’m waiting for a Napoleon Dynamite moment :)
Changing the subject again, I just ordered a book from Amazon Japan. The book itself was only 500 yen, but shipping was 1500. Stupid Pacific Ocean.
And that’s it for today.