Calvin was lazy and stayed home for most of today. He ate pizza which he had in the fridge, on a plate, wrapped in cling-film for lunch, then his mother and sister I'm going to sleep with showed up to take him out to dinner.
He insisted that I watch Rob Zombie's remake of Halloween with him so that we can see the sequel on his birthday this Wednesday (Calvin traditionally goes to the cinema on his birthday. For his 18th, he saw The Invasion. I don't envy his life). It was one of the worst films I have ever seen.
I ate his birthday biscuits.
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