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Living in my house is like playing a constant game of Don't Wake Daddy. So much as breathe on the upper floor of the house after 10p, and Mummy will rise from her bed screaming in such a way that would make a bean sĂ­dhe proud. Maybe we do have Irish blood.

And then from midnight on, the kitchen's completely out of bounds, due to the bizarre sleeping arrangements in this house. That means no munchies if I need a fourth meal, and no water, since all I have available is the nasty tap water from the bathroom. And I only even have that if I want to brave waking the Beast.

Get me out of here...
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20/3/08 11:03 (UTC)
[identity profile] muck-a-luck.livejournal.com
Take provisions to bed, esp a bottle of water. :(

20/3/08 13:39 (UTC)
[identity profile] melayneseahawk.livejournal.com
Yah, I try to bring a glass up here whenever I can, but she complains at me about that, too. And said glass spilled all over my desk the last time we had a fight, so I just can't win.