Habits and Addiction

8:12am 05/10/2008

We had to put our clocks forward an hour last night for the commencement of daylight savings. Sure, its all well and good that we get more daylight, but now I have no idea what time it is in other countries around the world.

It seems I can't do anything more then a couple of times without my family getting uptight about it. Last year for example, I really got back into the Artemis Fowl series. Suddenly they're full of “why are you doing this?”, “what started this?”. Typical Mum to always need a reason for everything. Anyway, now that I've started writing a lot while we've been away, they've suddenly got their backs up about that too. I can't seem to like anything at all without claims of addiction.

Mum even wonders why I still like and read Harry Potter, because she has this warped idea in her head that it's a kiddies book, and that I'm too old for them now. She's never even read anything from the series. There she goes with the assumptions again. And that reminds me, I never got to talk about Mum's damn mood swings. I'll have to do that tomorrow when we're on the road again. Oh, one more thing: single-ply toilet paper should be illegal.