Oh, brother

My brother is quite the interesting one, his wife too.

I told them that regardless the hour to call me once the baby is born. Yesterday he texted me at, oh 9 PM, and said "THE BABY...is still in her belly!" So I texted back and called him an ass. So what does he do? He calls me at 3 AM.

Yeah. I have to admit, it's quite hilarious that he did do it but really?! I was asleep and woke up to my phone vibrating by my bed. I sleep with it close now since I don't wanna miss the call! And it's him. Just doin' a dry run to make sure that I'd answer in case it was the real deal. He was slightly disappointed that I didn't think it was the real deal but he foiled his own plan by texting me earlier and I had talked to the mama to be early in the day too.

He said he did it cuz I had called him an ass so he thought he'd be a real ass and wake me up. Only, he had to wake himself up to do it. He set his alarm for 3 in order to just call me.

It was funny. Can't lie about that. Didn't really bother me cuz I went to bed a little after one so I hadn't quite reached REM sleep so I wasn't groggy or anything.

I love how it's sunny out today! It makes me want to listen to the Red Hot Chili Peppers and dance around. So...I did. I danced while doing the dishes, danced while cooking. Not dancing now, hard to while typing. Got a little "Night at the Roxbury" head tilting going on. Not much though.

I think my blog needs an overhaul. I'm getting sick of the template but I didn't find any that was much better. Eh, oh well.

Ayait that's all I got. Gonna go play with adobe again. I'm so addicted!