Days 7 & 8
I'm on vacation! Freedom, finally -- which mostly seems to involve babysitting my nephew Luke, but it's still good. And Luke is a tiny golden-haired mass of adorableness, anyway, as long as he's not left alone for a single moment.
Also, my mother and I celebrated my liberty by watching Eclipse. I'd already read it, so I fully expected lulz, but it was even better than I'd hoped. Even Mother, who is significantly more positive about the whole Twilight thing than I am, snickered through about half. Also, she apparently had blocked Breaking Dawn from her memory, so she made me tell her what happened in it. Everything that happened. I might have enjoyed that more than I should. ("So the death baby breaks her ribs and she guzzles blood from a sippy-cup -" "What?")
So! Next day memeing:
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Also, my mother and I celebrated my liberty by watching Eclipse. I'd already read it, so I fully expected lulz, but it was even better than I'd hoped. Even Mother, who is significantly more positive about the whole Twilight thing than I am, snickered through about half. Also, she apparently had blocked Breaking Dawn from her memory, so she made me tell her what happened in it. Everything that happened. I might have enjoyed that more than I should. ("So the death baby breaks her ribs and she guzzles blood from a sippy-cup -" "What?")
So! Next day memeing:
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