This is some (happy) bullshit...

Michaela is here! My sister had the baby around 5 a.m. this morning, and no one called me all day to let me know. I'm excited, but I'm pissed. Michael didn't call, my mother didn't call and I haven't had a chance to call anyone else. I didn't expect to be first on the list of people to call, but I'd have liked to be on it.

Anyway, I'm really happy for my sister--she's finally starting to live the life she wants and deserves. I really just hope the baby isn't ugly...isn't that a terrible thing to say? I can't help it though. I've only seen two babies that were cute at birth...and I've seen a lot of babies. Anyway...my mom will be flying out there for a few weeks tomorrow, so I won't see her until practically Christmas. I need to get moving...I have a play to write.