Deadline

A few days ago I told Mom and Chris about how I need to write a blog post each day before midnight, and ever since then, they have been reminding me at 11:00 to write my post if I haven't already. Every night it is a group effort to wake me up and tell me that I need to hurry and write my post. It’s actually been really helpful since I often fall asleep before I writing a post.

Tonight, Sam threw a blanket at me from the living room into the study where I am and knocked down the (old) vase of flowers. The water from the vase splashed all over my blanket and the flowers fell out and sprinkled pollen everywhere. The worst part is that those flowers were really old and the water was starting to get all nasty and murky. The flowers were pretty dried up and were beginning to stink, too. Now the ground in front of the couch stinks and it is giving me a head ache. Great.
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Yesterday, I introduced Mom to one of my favorite shows on Netflix: Longmire. At first she told me that she didn’t like it and wanted to watch a comedy, but in the end I think I got her hooked. Now she is standing in the kitchen binge-watching season three. I’m a great daughter.