Darn this War for Dad

Good god. So, I went to the convention center with dad to help out with the refugees, but I (the bad daughter) just walked over to Las Manitas (where my friend Anna works) and luckily I caught her right when they were counting up today's earnings. I do love the restaurant business...but Anna's working again today. Anyway, I caught her and we went through the bat festival that was going on today; I got a megaphone, a free slide, a mug, and a little metal worm. So then we went to her house, and my dad called and told me...take a deep breath...that he had to stay at the convention center until 8:00 AM THIS MORNING!!!

honestly. seriously. egad.