No, it’s alright. It’s not like I needed to rest at all. Not like this makes 3-4 nights now with only getting 2-3hrs of sleep. Please do blast the TV so loud I can hear it from the basement, drag chairs across the kitchen floor above my head, and talk over the TV so I can make out the conversations you’re having in the living room.
I so wish I had brought earplugs. Just didn’t realize I would need them. It wasn’t nearly this bad the last time I was here, and there were more people. But put together one nearly deaf lady a woman who hates me for my faith, and my mother? Yeah, one doesn’t notice how horribly loud everything is, and the other two don’t give a shit about my life. So this is super fun. I hope mummy dearest decides we go home late tonight. Then I might have a chance at sleeping. -___-