Khy, whom I consider my husband already, turned 24 on the 21st of January! My favorite number, after 7.
So I tried to stay up for him, I think I did well until 6:30 AM when the smoke detector went off in the living room, ripping the overlord, aka my dad, out of his slumber. I feigned sleep but you know, you can't fake something like that, you will fall asleep eventually. And so I did, shameful, I hate myself for being so weak, coffee doesn't work like it used to, those pills just make me needy and I can't eat food when I'm not in the mood.
We watched Underworld (2003) and I liked it, even if it was a little cheesy with the hissing and werewolf stuff.
