Why Is There No Heat... Better Make My Own

Well, the house here has no heat and we are on day 3 of rediculously cold weather for April. I love waking up to seeing my breath. Ok, so it isn't that bad, but seriously, I had 4 showerheads on me the other day just trying to get my core temperature up. I am a creature of comfort, I enjoy being in comfortable weather.

Well it's Easter time and I am getting ready to head home, which usually means my mom is going to wake me up at about 5 AM on Sunday and make me go on some stupid egg hunt or something. She still refuses to tell me that the Easter Bunny is not real. So I usually end up wandering around the house while my mother jumps up and down real excitedly waiting for me to find the eggs while my dad just mumbles under his breath how dumb this all is.

I just noticed that I tend to put "well,..." a lot. I think that makes me sound like Eeyore. What a sad bastard he was eh? Always losing his tail. Talking real slow. Moving real slow. Always sleeping. Oh my god! I am Eeyore. And here I always thought I was more like Pooh. Well, if I'm Eeyore, SoJo is Piglet.

I best be on my way, and just so I know maybe you guys will read this incoherent post, I'm going to put a picture of a perty lady so you will wonder what I wrote about.