Assorted Thoughts

Captain's Log: Day One of Project Liberation
Ten minutes after Mam and Dad left for the airport I noticed that Mam has hidden my jean jacket. Either that or she left it somewhere "where I would find it." Also, she stole my new deoderant. The scoundrel.
No sign of The Boy, except that the back door was successfully left unlocked when I got home. I pity his patheticosity. Except not really, because I'm generally more concerned with his appatheticosity.
The Puppies (!) are coping well. No messes for me to clean up! Bonus. However, they seem bored. I shall walk them later. Oh, and maybe feed them.
Should probably start studying for finals, but can't be bothered to. Not in the face of warm sunshine and, you know, not studying. The car is beckoning to me. Even though I have nowhere to go. It looks so lonely out there in the garage. I shall have to keep it company tonight.