I just caught up on a lot of sleep.

For some reason, I feel uncomfortable around my family.  I don't know why I didn't miss dinner.  I know I have a feeling my family wants me in my room.  My brother is home from college.  He's going on some trips, though, I think.  I feel funny about going out now.  That shouldn't be, but it is.  Sometime tonight, I'll have to scrub this kind of nail polish off I have.  I have a lot of laundry to iron, too.  My brother stayed up later, last night, as well, so I don't know when I'll be doing my stuff, exactly.