doc was supposed to go out and get me food this morning, but he took some pain killer and passed out instead. whatever, i have stuff here i can eat, and he'll go get me a western bacon cheeseburger tonight. a nice weekend treat. and i've been drooling at the commercials for a week now.
my brother, the brat, wants to hang out with me. i can't have him over here, i don't want them knowing where i live. and i can't go over to his place because he lives with my parents and i don't want to go over there. so i'm at an impasse with it.