No, not me, but my sister. My brother-in-law is here and he’s a weird old man. I’m a spoiled kid in this house, I admit it, but my ma was trying to save 2 pieces of pizza, one for me, one for Peter. He ate them both. He almost did the same thing with a large bottle of beer. And today we went to a movie (The March of the Penguins — it put me to sleep at one point) and while we were sitting on a bench in the theatre waiting for friends to arrive he said, “OH! LESBIANS!” Not that I think he has anything against lesbians, he just seems to talk like an old man, too.

He is a nice guy, though. Just sorta like pa.

CLARIFICATION: Peter is only a few months older than I am, and I’m only 16 months older than my sister. So he’s almost a couple years older than her. He only ACTS like an old man. Not that we’re spring chickens or anything. (This clarification is for the few people who read this for whatever unknown reason, and who haven’t actually met Peter.)

I should have gone to sleep early yesterday but I stayed up and finished the Harry Potter book. I had to return it to the library for the next person to read. The only disappointment I have is that it kind of seems like it’s just setup for the next book. Oh, well. Can’t win them all.