Another night at Millie's house but the difference is that while I'm writing this blog I'm in her closet (keep in mind the time is 1:58am) on the laptop becuase she can't sleep with any kind of light on in her room. Meaning NO TV and NO COMPUTER. So I'm sitting in her closet while clothes are hanging down in my face while I type on my laptop, and the only thing I can see is my laptop and Millie's jeans hanging above it and all i hear is the heater running. It's kinda crazy how I fit in this closet without feeling any pain in my body well not yet anyways. The whole point of this blog was to tell you (the reader) that I always get myself stuck in weird places and Millies closet is just one of the many.
