I have this incredible urge to over-quote the Dresden Dolls right now brought on by the CD I got for Christmas. But...I won't, to save everyone's sanity.
So. My crush did not, in fact, call on Friday, as she said she would. This kind of made my Saturday suck. Christmas eve was only bad when a friend of mine was quizzing me about said crush and continued to assume that the crush was male. I...did not correct her. *sigh* My aunt also sort of baled on us for the afternoon plans, so we went over to my dad's cousins. Seven children, eight adults and three dogs in one little room just can not be good for a head ache. I promise you. I've been obsessively checking my cell phone for messages in case she's called while I've been away from it even though I'm pretty sure she's in Hong Kong by now. ...my crush, I mean. ....really, I am this pathetic.