trapped

i have quite an interesting little story on the blog today but -

yeah, my dad and I like to do a bit of light "home-remodeling"

what a guy.

so there I was, on the table, standing over my computer trying 

to drink a glass of wine, held by my dad, which is stuck through the window.

no. i have no words

the dad fished around the kitchen for a straw and then i sipped the wine through the window, whilst standing on the table, with my face smashed against the ceiling, straddling my computer.