Why does my house smell like artificial grape flavour?
Okay, I hath returneth, and apart from my less than graceful entry over the balcony, and the fact that my house smells like grape, all apears to be well on the Mothership.
Camping was okay, if not a little smokey. Got to spend time with my dad, but then she showed up, and it was less fun. But then I came home.
Nothing really eventful happened. On the way home, a mosquito flew into my right nostril and I snorted, then clamped my nose shut, thusly squishing the bug. When I blew my nose, there was a bug on the kleenex. And I think the bitch bit me...Bitch!