So, uh, my little sister is a freak, and last night she was pretending to be a baby while my brother and I were eating pizza. She wanted some pizza, but whispered to me that babies don't have any teeth, so I was joking and said, oh I guess Peter will have to chew it up for you and take it out of his mouth to put in yours! She smiled and nodded. Considering that was a disgusting suggestion that I wasn't actually serious about, it's not surprising that soon I found myself biting off little pieces of pizza and taking them out of my mouth to put in hers. Awesome. Perfect disgusting way to spend an evening.

This evening I am going wedding-dress fitting. Z is SOOOOOO excited about it. I thought it would be alright, but apparently she wants to spend a real long time doing it and it's going to be cameras and lots of girls (I get uncomfortable around lots of girls) and just plain-out girly all day. So I don't know how I feel about that and I hope it's alright.

Today I am also going to go pick up a job application at a different restaurant. And I saw a flyer at Mac looking for a house & dog sitter, so I should call them. I forgot to do that last night. Even though dogs smell, I could probably put up with them for a couple days if it meant moola.

The rest of the weekend, I don't know what I am going to be doing. Big adventures, probably.