So, here's what happened:

I got back from England at about 10 pm local time, 2 am body time. Jetlag yay!

I sleep until about 7 in the morning? And then my mother wakes me up and throws me into the car before I can see anybody, so we can drive to Maine. Where I find out that there is no, repeat no internet connection in the house and I have to go down to the beach for it, a suggestion that makes my parents scoff with derision.

However, my father has been being exceedingly stupid, for reasons I can go into later. Long story short, I'm fleeing for the weekend thanks to my mother and we're hiding in Massachusettes or however the fuck you spell that until the stupid goes away.

That means that I sort of have internets for the time being, and I'm trying to respond to everything while I do. If I can't though, forgive me, okay? :3

On another note, I am sunburned like whoa. I tried to take a shower earlier and kept screaming at the water change.

.... I'm so homesick it hurts. TT^TT