Today's agenda:
1) Finish cleaning/pack for Florida;
2) Avoid a household reenactment of Mortal Kombat;
3) Write today's words.
Mom: I met one of Abby's friends once. She was an emu.
Me: ...A bird?
Mom: No, no. You know. Somebody who slits their wrists all the time.
Ah.
Edit: 12:04, no longer behind. BOOYAH.

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