i stayed up all night watching dances with wolves and then some sill 80s movie on tv as well as working on a project. i'm surprised my mother didn't freak out more about the book i got her about altered states of consciousness, my father appreciated his Housewife's Handbook and I think my sister just plain didn't get the wigs I got her...heh. Ah well, such is life. It was, after all, more fun for me to do than it probably was ever going to be for them. Now, I must head to my cousins' house for dinner and whatnot.
patrick, look out for me. maybe i'll kidnap you and we can go hang out later. 