ack*sputter*choke

So I should totally be in bed right, but since I spent most of the day watching/listening to House, I figured one more couldn't hurt. (loldum) it's an awesome show, and i love intelligent shit like this that does it's homework anyway.
So this last one I was watching (while i was inking, btw) had a father/daughter combo who'd lied about their ethnicity and where they'd come from, which ended up, was where their disease came from. of course. House saves day, roll credits.
HOWEVER. the last name that the dad dude gave them was MY last name. and not just that, but the original version of it, complete with the accent in original Moroccan context.
I'm not actually gonna write it out here, but it's not a common last name. trust me, i've googled this.
I bout spat water all over my poor sketchbook (cause i had OF COURSE been drinking at the time)

In other news, i successfully worked my OT from home this weekend and therefore proved that I will be able to do so in the future should I need to.

I have also come to the depressing realization that I am avoiding seeing my family because I'm ashamed of the way I look right now. Easter is going to suck.

Ok, I'm done. Now the bed thing.