BEDA 10: CRAP.

Dear me, dear me, dear me. I forgot. I can't believe it. I couldn't make it TEN DAYS. But here's the thing: I haven't gone to bed yet, have I? No, therefore, this can still count. I'm still running on the energy of day 10. Or some rubbish like that. Point is, I haven't messed anything up. It's BEDA day 10. That's right. Suck it.

So what did I do today? Absolutely nothing, I'll tell you. But I don't mind. It was a pretty normal day altogether. Bit of bad news, though: my phone doesn't work anymore. I can't send or receive text messages. AT&T tells me I need a new SIM card, so I've got to go out and get one of those. Until then, no Facebook, no Twitter, nada. How lame.

Brad went out tonight to spend time with friends, so I've been sitting here watching some of my favourite episodes of Doctor Who. Just finished The Shakespeare Code, and promptly flipped right the fuck out at the Harry Potter references, as is necessary. Ah, British culture.

Anyway, guess I'm off to bed now. Hopefully I won't forget this tomorrow.

Goodnight, Tiny Humans.