Oh! You Pretty Little Things.

The title has nothing to do with this blog post, other than I was listening to "Oh! You Pretty Little Things" by David Bowie earlier. It would be a great song to wake up to.

I would like to thank Corrinne's dad first for the comment he left on my previous post. Letting it sink in a little, it really helped me and he's completely awesome.

I took my car in today to get the recall on it fixed and an oil change. Now my car is no longer a "screaming metal death trap of doom." In other words, the decepticon was transformed into an autobot. It took all day to get it done so I was lucky when my dad took me there to drop it off and pick it up.

My parents got into an argument today and it was not necessarily an enjoyable moment. My dad ended up leaving for the day because he was so mad. I don't really have much else to say about the subject other than everything is back to normal already.

On a great note, I'm definitely going to see Josh Groban in concert. It's going to be superbly delightful. I am so thankful to God that I can go. It gives me something to look forward to. (Well I look forward to a lot of things so this is more of a figure of speech in this instance.)

Church is tomorrow, which means that I'm aiming for sleep by 11:00. All this week I've been getting to bed really late. I don't really know why since I get up so early. I think it's mainly stress, but I shall persevere!