whiski_sour | This just doesn't seem to be my day

I'm not going to be on AIM tonight. Mummy called me and asked me to babysit early tomorrow morning.

She says she has a chiropractor appointment and then she has to do "something else". I ask what else she has to do and she says, "I can't tell you until after I've done it" in a very giggly, I-know-something-you-don't-know kinda way. Fucking great. This does not bode well. She tells me it's nothing bad, but that doesn't comfort me because everytime she says it's nothing bad, it's something that's gonna either piss me off or fuck me royally.

Then before she hung up she told me she loved me. She never says that. Unless she's about to do something to piss me off.

Needless to say, I'm a little apprehensive about the whole thing. We'll see what happens tomorrow. I'd like to say I'm overreacting, but there's a really good chance I'm not.

Meanwhile...LJ is still eating my icons. And, it's eaten the one I'd find very appropriate for this post. *grumbles* I guess I'll just have to settle.