home and sleep. Turns out, I get to go to Mom's on Sunday (which
means she'll wake me up at noon again) so that I can help her
neighbor with his computer woes that evening. Not that I mind
helping him out, mind you, and there really isn't a better time to
work on this, I'm just a bit bitter about the fact that the problem
of me being in Pittsburgh still means I don't get sleep, ever,
Three more years of school to go.