Didn't get any sleep last night. Probably because earlier that day I had to dismantle my bed and move it out into the other room, then replace it with a bed that folds into a sofa. It's gonna take me a while to transition.

When I don't sleep, I wind up thinking about what I have to do in the morning. Usually this means homework I forgot to do, and work on CBCL. Story of Greg seems to have vanished from my mind completely. At least until I've had a chance to practice at drawing. I'm going to go into a quick story to break my boredom. Bear with me.

My mom ditched the family for a three-day weekend in Chicago. This is no easy feat, seeing as it's an 8-hour drive. She did this with almost no warning, leaving my dad of all people in charge. Then Calvin started whining to him because I didn't want him in my room while I was letting Sarge out. Eventually my dad forced me to allow Calvin into the room. I let Sarge out after a little bit. The bird started screaming and flying around the room, shocked at the intruder. My little brother proceeded to scream and run around the room, shocked at my bird having a panic attack. This cycle continued until Sarge bit Calvin's ear. Then only one of them was screaming. Because of this, my head is now the home of a pantheon of migraine gods. Fun.