So I had to work more overtime again yesterday (Saturday). At least I get a week of wearing jeans out of it this time, I guess that’s something. Then I got to come home and help mom clean the house. Apparently it was decided that we are have the Easter holiday family farce at my house this year. Now that in itself is fine, I don’t have to use what little time off I get driving up to my sister’s and spend several hours feeling extremely uncomfortable. At least I’ll be able to sneak off to my computer if I need to get away, and not feel bad about smoking a cigarette. My sister quit smoking a few months ago, and that’s a good thing for her, but there is no way I can be around my whole family and NOT smoke. The tension is just that bad. But I feel funny smoking at her house now. Ah well just another moral dilemma, right?
But another good thing about her and my brother-in-law coming here is that they know when to go home, so it shouldn’t last more than a couple hours.
