The days have been dragging on slowly. I mean sloth style slow. Not even exaggerating. I have been freed from captivity in my room but it still is boring around here. It is already New Year's Eve. Since I am doing better and have told my parents over and over that I am in fact getting better, I have told them to stop hovering over me. Lately they have been hovering over me like I am a porcelain doll.
I want for them to go and enjoy themselves at the New Year's Eve party my dads company is throwing. He is an accounting executive so his company throws a massive party for both Christmas and New Years. Obviously they skipped out on the Christmas Party, but they shouldn't miss out in tonights party. I pleaded my case to them. They both seemed hesitant but finally agreed. They need to get on w
