Honestly, I did the same exact thing as I did yesterday. My grandmother is in the hospital for the weekend and so I am working in place of my dad, who is spending the weekend with my grandmother at the hospital as the second translator and interpreted for the doctors. I really don't feel like writing a lot. I didn't spend any money anyways. I didn't watch TV either. But I played the new Michael Bublé [Call Me Irresponsible] album at work all day long. I still prefer Sinatra.
p.s. the pile of trash and junk is growing like an infestation of a pile of trash and junk in my room.