I don't know how the fuck I'm still up. I got home at 10 and I felt like passing out.

Family counseling was... immensely counterproductive for the first 50 minutes. Then we ran half an hour over when things actually started getting honest and not all about Rachael's ex-friend fucking her boyfriend last week. (Not. A family. Problem. Don't want to hear it.) Three out of the five of us ended up crying. Of course, my father doesn't cry. I made myself cry, how lame is that?

After that, Mom and Julia and Rachael and I went to Syracuse. Rachael went shopping with her friend. Julia and Mom and I saw Coraline 3-D.

I loved it. My mother disliked it. Julia also disliked it. What bothered my mother most, no lie, was the inclusion of a dowsing rod and reading tea leaves. Because it's "against the Old Testament" and "anti-Christian." Yep, that's my mom...

Now Gabrielle is taunting a Nathan. :D As soon as she drops him on his head, I can go to bed. Hooray for "oops, going out of town" character comas, and the facilitation thereof! xD And also for the arrogant, narcissistic, darkly hilarious nature of a Gray in any universe. somuchfun. *hugs on _emomuffin for letting me smack her Nathan around*

Tomorrow. Tomorrow I am seriously not going to do anything except finish at least two of the three things I'm writing. NOT ANYTHING. Unless my parents ask me to do something. BUT THEN RIGHT BACK TO WRITING.

This Lunesta I am about to put in my mouth is the last one I have.