Pride

So Pride Week is quickly approaching, and sort of started tonight with the Fairy Tales Film Festival. I'm attempting to formulate a plan, I want to go to one of the showings on Saturday, except I won't be allowed to if my mother actually knows about it. I'm sure mom would be fine with it if I were going with someone, or with her, but I don't want to go with her for extremely logical reasons, and all of my queer friends are suddenly straight.

(!!! My family just started shrieking from the basement, and everyone outside is honking, I take that to mean the Flames just won!!!)


I also want to go to the Prance(pride dance) for youth. I need to get out of the house, and if Mom is out of town on that weekend than I should be able to work it out somehow.

Anyway, I'm feeling extremely secluded lately, which is bothering me.
Plus I've been sleeping more than I've been awake these days. I feel like I'm narcoleptic or something. I swear I could have just sat down in the middle of the floor in the library and just dropped off to sleep.

As a token of how much she loves me my mother took some time off from watching the game (a giant sacrifice for her) and made me a sandwich, just to make sure I have enough protein. I don't really feel any better. I was going to call into work pleading sunstroke but I didn't and I suppose it was a good thing too.

Off to bed now.