Meh...

Have to go back home early tomorrow morning. I really don't want to go. Today, we started work on painting the house--we're doing the living room today, probably the dining room tomorrow, and eventually we'll get around to both my room and Craig's, once we clean them out and move the furniture. Craig and I helped them prime the living room. We love to paint. I think it's something of an artist thing with the two of us... I know it is with me, and while Craig was working on a wall, he told Mom that he wants to be an artist. But I know that if there's one household thing I need to do that I'll never complain about, it's painting. (Mom would bring up the last time I painted, which was doing my room when we first got this house, but that was because I was crampy and they'd started that very day, maybe an hour before. That was an exception.)

Plus, when we get to Craig's room (which will become mine), I've decided I'm definitely going to paint a darker blue border on my walls, near the ceiling. I'm also going to get some star stencils and add stars to it. Silver and white ones. I'll work it out first, hehe. Maybe take a picture and add a border in Photoshop, see what it looks like..

But I want to do it soon. I don't want to go through work first. I wish I'd taken this week off after all. -_- If I had, though, I wouldn't have been able to take off a week next month, when we're going to Virginia for a few days. I've been toying with the idea of taking tomorrow off, but Mom wouldn't let me. It doesn't look good to take a day off after a holiday anyway... not that I'm going to get fired for that. 9_9 I don't want to go home. I've been having a lot of fun. I like my family a hell of a lot more than I like that job. Don't like the work, the people are very slowly getting to me, and I can't quit because Mom got a letter from HIP explaining that I was no longer covered under her plan (which is interesting, because I'm covered under my job, not Mom), and it had a breakdown of what my healthcare was going to cost. It was something like $400 a month. It's not necessarily like I'll need the stuff all the time, and probably won't need it at all, but it's nice to have and I can't get rid of my job without having another one to fall back on. Mom will kill me, for one. I'll never hear the end of it.

Don't wanna go home. But I have to eventually, and I said I wasn't going to take any time off this month, so...