Being and Nothingness

Watching Wizards of Waverly Place and its awesome. I have things to do today, but its my day off and I really believe in having a day OFF. Of doing nothing and enjoying the nothingness of it all. Unfortunately its really hard to do nothing living under the same roof as my parents...I love them, I do, but they don't share my same ideology, of that I'm sure. My dad will complain about being soooo tired on Friday night and then get up at some unGodly hour on Saturday morning and do yardwork or go flying or just do something to pass the time. He is incapable of sitting around reading a book for more than an hour or just sitting listening to the silence. My mom is a little better than him for she can read for hours or take a nap just because. I am the grand master of doing nothing and enjoying it fully when I can. I search the internets for interesting movies I've never heard of or flipping through blogs and adding ones I see promise in.

Its my dad's birthday today and I slept through him leaving this morning because I closed last night. I hardly ever see my parents anymore because we no longer have even remotely similar sleep schedules. They get up at 6:30 and leave for work at 7:45, I get up at 8:3o or 9 because I don't get home til 12:30 or 1 in the morning so while I'm sleeping they're already at work. Because of this my mom feels the need to call later in the day to communicate with me because she feels like we don't see each other enough at the present moment. I think its kind of nice, if not a it annoying. Anyhoo, my mom and I made my dad dinner tonight and we all enjoyed it while watching Forever Young. Then we had Boston cream pie (why its called pie when it is clearly a cake will forever be beyond me) and sang happy birthday. Then I promptly became ill with nausea and a headache and fatigue. Pretty much I'm just TIRED. So bedtime for me before something goes awry in my body and my symptoms get worse. I hope I feel better in the morning.

Hasta.