Wednesday, January 23, 2008

Julia the Ripper

Dad had another late, late night at work yesterday, which means that I didn't see him all night and he didn't put me to bed. After thinking of ways to get him home from work, I've finally figured it out: if I tear up his magazine, that means he can't work on it anymore, right?

It seemed like a great idea, but after I did it, Dad told me that tearing up an already-printed issue wouldn't have any affect on his work schedule. Still, it felt pretty good to do it anyway! I guess that means I have to go back to the drawing board...