Sometimes, you just can't really think of anything to talk about. Other times... So I went over to my parents' house to feed my fish, since they have been gone in Vegas. Turns out, they were already back, but whatever. So I'm sitting there talking to my mom, and the phone rings. Since she is making a cake, she has me answer it for her. It is my aunt, and she asks if my dad is there. I say yes, but he is in the shower. So she asks if my mom is there. Again, I say yes, but as for her, she's making a cake. My mom asks if it is my aunt, and I say yes, so she says to see for sure that my dad can't answer it. I say OK. Anyway, he can't get it, my mom's still got cake on her hands... so my aunt starts to tell me why she called. It seems that one of my uncles is missing, and he apparently called a few people before he vanished. Now, a little background... his third wife just divorced him, so I figured he was pretty depressed. Anyway, I give the phone to my mom, since she's now wiped her hands, and I walk back to watch my fish eat, thinking about how I should get my cousins' numbers so I can call them. Blah. Screw finishing this story right now, I'm taking a nap.

(4-12 18:58)

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