I'm like, sick againnnn. and i had a nightmare about pattern drafting and not finishing my sewing. ahhhhhHHHHhhhhhh.
anyway, it's my mum's birthday today. i can't believe she's still sleeping on the floor, my stepdad's supposed to be moving out and he still hasn't.
so long as he does before march starts (as the agreement for the divorce papers goes, supposedly), i'll be glad.
pray for me that he doesn't shamelessly overstay, i've had enough of him intruding on our privacy. parading up and down the living room in intervals of lesser than a dozen minutes, trying to stare through my skull while i'm trying to get work done. or, when the household's asleep, waking my sister up at 6am to play with him when everyone's freaking trying to sleep.