Went to my Nona's. Listened to racist relatives for a few minutes until I got too frustrated and left. Then I hid in the attic and ate jelly bears for a few hours.
I played Portal 2, watched my boyfriend try to fix my nephew's laptop, and went over to my friend's house for pizza and a Coronation Street Tram Crash marathon.
There are some things you can't share without ending up liking each other, and knocking out a twelve-foot mountain troll is one of them. — J.K. Rowling