No wonder I couldn t tell which day it was. I slept practically through the entire weekend from Saturday afternoon through Tuesday morning.
When I finally checked my phone this morning, I had 29 missed phone calls: 23 from my parents, 4 from my brother and 2 from my boyfriend.
It s nice to know I was missed. Too bad I didn t miss any of them, though (when you re fast asleep, it s kind of hard to miss people).
Well, lucky me gets to do this all over again next weekend.
And then I ll finally be freed from these dreadful holidays - for another year at least.
