Brainssss.

Aya called me about 9:30 last night, crying hysterically.

From what I could tell, Brian’s dad was sick with another bout of kidney stones and was going to head to the ER and it was all really scaring her.  I couldn’t tell whether they intended to have Brian’s sister watch her while Brian took his dad to the ER, or if Brian was going to stay with Aya while his sister acted as an ambulance driver.

Regardless, she wanted me to come get her, so I headed over to pick her up.

She spent most of the night curled up in my bed.  Between her sprawling across the bed (how can someone that small take up ¾ of the bed?!), shifting restlessly, and sitting straight up to sleep-talk, I got three hours of sleep.

I’m a zombie today.