I have cherished these past two days of unproductiveness. After two weeks of constant movement day in and day out, I slept in till almost noon yesterday and today and did practically... nothing. Yeah, nothing. And it felt good. However, I know pretty soon CC's is going to call my butt and tell my butt to start working the 5 AM - 1 PM shift and I'll have to readjust to a productive life-style. Until then, I'll be spending my last day of unproductiveness drinking raspberry vodka and Coke because I'm a pansy and watching "Almost Famous" and "Happiness" for the first time.
In honor of Father's Day, I'll add my most WTF moment of my dad that sticks out in my head. Our whole family was on a road trip--probably to our grandparents--when we hit a gully washer. It was raining so hard, my mother, who was driving at the time, could barely see. So my dad decided to help shield us from the rain by opening the umbrella all the way in the passenger seat, covering up most of the windshield. It was so random. I love you, Dad. Happy Father's Day!
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