I would just like to say that my Easter blew goats this year. Not to say that Jesus' Easter is all fun and games, but seriously. a) I had to work today [not a big deal, it was pretty dead] b) the stupid bus driver saw me running down the stairs to catch the bus and drove away [stupid cunt] c) I FINALLY get home to find that my family had already left for wherever we were going for dinner, leaivng me a note saying to come there, but I had never been there, so I had no idea where I was going.
So... I came downstairs, put on my PJ's, and went to bed. At 3pm. On Easter.
Yay.
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Okay, Lindsay, are you forgetting that I was a professional twice over - an analyst and a therapist. The world's first analrapist.