I'm all moved in. I've been keeping busy with my job at the assisted living place nearby, and it tires me out. There's not too much news. My great aunt Betty died, and that's news in and of itself. It was . . . yeah. It was really sad. I want to be the kind of woman that my Aunt Betty was someday -- a feisty, loving, living-it-out Christian woman with evanescent optimism. I don't really feel like typing tonight. I'm sorry. I cleaned the house up this morning before I headed into work this afternoon, and I'm also helping my mom a bit with homework. I just want to go home and sleep. My cousin Ian's open house, too, that was something else that happened recently. My power cord for my laptop broke off -- I think I remember Cody trying to plug it into my mom's laptop, and I'd bet he broke it off accidentally trying to force it in. Kristyn and I had a girls' night last night and watched . . . shoot . . . oh, 27 Dresses. Ethan got a tattoo. At a fairgrounds. While he was drunk. (Is there any other reason to get a tattoo at a fairgrounds? Seriously. Haha.) My mom got a sheltie named Shelby. God is and has been good through blessings and curses.
Monday, June 23, 2008
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