Terrible Son
On Monday night I watched Novacaine. It was pretty good. I really like dark humor and this is the best thing Steve Martin has done since The Spanish Prisoner, which was the best thing since Roxanne, which was a long time ago.
I forgot to call my Dad. It was his birthday. I realized it at 12:30 that night so it was too late to call. I called him first thing in the morning. He gave me a bit of a hard time but didn’t seem too upset. I’m taking him out to dinner tonight, I think that will make up for it. I felt really guilty though. Sometimes I can be a terrible son.
Last night I went out to dinner at Shushi Heights with Sabrina. I gorged myself. I ate so much that I began to develope gills. This didn’t help with my swallowing.
1 Allison Says:
I completely forgot my Mom’s birthday last year. I felt horrible.
2 Sweet Jezebel Says:
I forgot my dad’s b-day this year as well. I didn’t remember until 4 days later. I felt like a total idiot. And, I’ll admit that part of me was mad at my mother for not calling and reminding me. How’s that for personal responsibility?
3 lotus Says:
Mmm…sushi… So how was that, with your ex?
4 Josephine Says:
At least you didn’t forget Father’s Day AND his birthday. I did that. Thankfully my Dad is completely cool.
hey. I think you’re kinda cute too! And I haven’t even seen a picture of you! That’s how us girls are. Thanks for making my day AGAIN.
5 hubs Says:
Dinner with the ex was nice. We get along alright. The conversation was light. She complained about work alot. I stuffed my face with Salmon Skin Rolls. We have been getting together a couple of time a week now. Next time I see her I’m going to ask if her new boyfriend evers gets jealous. I would have been.
Thanks Josephine!