Say, for thought's sake, you go to a restaurant. After paroosing the menu for several minutes you finally decide to get the filet mignon. Or the chicken, or whatever you want. You decided what you wanted to get. So after a while your food comes and you are glad. You take the first few bites of whatever you ordered and realise you do not like it. Something about it just isn't quite right. But the thing is, you're really hungry so you eat the whole thing. Now is it right to ask for your money back.
No! You ate the whole fucking steak! You obviously liked it enough to eat the whole thing. I'm not giving you your money back. Same goes for movies.
Otherwise, work was good. Dan was managing, and it actually was Dan, not Old Man Perkins who usually is the manager on sundays.
I am doing all my snow rituals that I used to do to make it snow. It's kind of silly, because I won't have school no matter what, but I would like to see snow. It's pretty. Also I want Laura and Cathy to not have school so I can see them.
I have to bring Julia back to college tuesday. Technically, that's tomorrow, but not really for me. I am sad.
Billy said "two horses really is a finantial burden." And you know what? I didn't say "No Billy, two horses really ARE a finantial burden." Mitsvah for the day.