Lazy Dayz

Fnuh...I'm bored. What shall I do? I feel pretty much the same as yesterday...I couldn't talk this morning. But I had a drink and all was well so now my voice is semi-back.
Today my mom and sister went shoe shopping, and returned without shoes (they went to a really fancy hella expensive store so they didn't actually buy anything) and went to buy clothes and...something else instead. And by something else, I mean the most ridiculous purchase my mother has made to date. You know that thing where you can buy sticks? She has done that on more than one occasion, and I'm sorry, there is no excuse for buying sticks. Anyway, she bought this...small...bundle...like a spiky ball made of sticks, and she paid $10.00 for it. And it's only about the same size as a tennis ball. I was gobsmacked, to be sure. I refused to even touch it. I'm sorry, but there is something seriously wrong with buying sticks. Sticks.
Well, dinner is served. Mmmmm...food...