During dinner, my mother pointed out that the turkey didn't seem quite done at certain spots. They shoved those parts aside to microwave later. A couple hours after dinner my face was super pale and I didn't feel the greatest. After some 7up and apple sauce I felt a little better, although still not a hundred percent. My mother looked at me just a few moments ago and she looks like she feels horrible. I think the bird was a bit undercooked. I tend to bounce back from stuff like that pretty quickly, but I'm not so sure my mother is gonna feel too great when she gets up tomorrow.
I am hungry but a bit afraid of chowing down on anything from earlier, as I don't really know what caused the ewness. Pizza it is. Frozen and pretty much impossible to screw up the cooking process.
Hoping that I don't wake up feeling like I did when I was woken up earlier from a much needed nap.
Oh yeah... that was a bit irritating. Nocturnalness decided to start again just a couple days ago. So, I ended up staying up all night and all day so I could be around and conscious for Thanksgiving stuff. After dinner, there was no way I could stay up any longer so I went and laid down on the couch. Note that this was about 20ish hours since I got up. Two hours after I lay down, my mother comes in, turning all the lights on in her path. Tells me to get up because they wanna watch a Harry Potter movie. Then a few minutes later says, "Nevermind... we'll watch in the other room... go back to sleep." -_-
A few minutes later, I walked into the kitchen, clearly very pale and wobbly. My mother says, "Why are you up?"
My brother looked at her weird and pointed out that she just woke me up and that now I couldn't get back to sleep, which was very true.
She turned to me and said, " I'm sorry nobody else has your sleep schedule," and walked off.
I'm still pretty much going "Uhhhhh..." when I think about the whole thing. Especially since my dad has seemingly been in a really good mood all day and has been super calm. He generally throws a fit about anything and everything. He also usually gives off this vibe that makes it seem like he'll just explode at any moment for no reason at all... and you can bet it'll be your fault. But not today. Feeling a tad dicombobulated by the sudden change in my dad, although it is a very welcome change. Not to mention the sleep deprivation discombobulation.
As for being woken up like that... Ama asked me if my mother is still breathing after that XD
Going to put away the phone now and see about adding a few more hours onto the two unfinished ones from earlier.
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