Just found out

Today, after a grueling day at work which only got better once I passed a clearance framed photo of the Beatles, dragged it out to my car, tried to get it into my two door car (which I myself barely fit into), listened and felt it bang against my seat everytime I came to a start or stop, went to Petsupermarket to buy a gaudy and tacky birdcage for my mother (which was also a treat to get into the car. I literally had my back shoving it into the tiny little opening in the middle of the front and back seats with all my weight trying to squeeze it in), to hitting every single FUCKING redlight on the way home, I find out my mother is a HUUUUUUUUUUUUUUGE Trekkie. Lovely.