The Michael Swayne Story V: King of his Castle

I finally got bored enough to sort my clothes; what I wear, and what I don't wear. That was fun. It took all evening. I would take a break and go back online every ten minutes. Or every ten pieces of clothing. I think what made me go and finish the task was my brother being on my computer. He was on Facebook most of the time since he got back home.

Speaking of my siblings, my brother carried a dead body today. The house he was remodeling today had a very sick person in it. While his boss and the owners were away, the sick person just died. And they had my brother help carry the body to the ambulance. My brother's first thought at the situation was if what illness the person had was contagious.

And my sister isn't pregnant. She was, but isn't anymore. Mom thinks the whole situation sounds fishy. I think it is just the higher powers way of saying that my sister is either not ready for motherhood, or has made too many mistakes in life that make her body unable to carry a child to term. Or it could one of about a million other reasons that I could probably list. Regardless, I am kind of glad. Maybe my sister will take this as a sign of some sort, trying to tell her that she needs to be more careful.

And because I sorted my clothes and cleaned my sink room, Mom is itching to get into my closet and clean it. I will most likely come home tomorrow to her in there rummaging through my things. Oh well, I know better than to fight it.

I considered leaving for work early tomorrow morning, because it will be really nice outside weather-wise. But I am really tired right now, and I don't feel like only getting 3 hours of sleep would be good tonight. Maybe if the weather continues like this I will.

Well, that's all for now. I am heading for bed, so I hope to see you around the forums, and until then...

Later!

Michael