The Eagle Flies
I thought an update on me was in order because I'm bored.
Went home (Coleman) Sunday night after work. Nasty drive in the rain it was. Arrived home around 11pm, talked to Don, my dad, and Linda for a bit before getting a tad bit of sleep on a love seat. I'm short and even for me those things are uncomfy.
Went to Casey's funeral Monday morning. I'm glad I went. It was sad to see Keshia so hurt but in the same sense I felt a sense of calmness there. This war is a horrible thing but Casey went to fight in Iraq because he wanted to not because he had to. He wanted to serve his country and help keep our freedoms free. He was a good man and will truly be missed by many. Good thing about going I did get to see many of the old 4-H people. You never realize how much people or events are a big part of your life until they are gone. Only thing I do hate is getting asked the same questions over and over. Where are you living now? What school do you go to? What are you going into? Oh, what will you do with that? Well, good for you.
Had dinner with Mom, Vern, and Don after the service. It was nice. Then I headed home after Vern fixed my AC. My mom said the time wasn't long enough. Sometimes I feel that me coming home makes things harder for her because than I just leave again. Sometimes It makes things harder for me. I hate not seeing my family much, especially Don. We were once close, now you would never know. It hurts a little. Not sure what I can do to help that boy understand things better. I know he resents my mom, and me a little, for the divorce. It was 7 years ago though. Things are happier and better now...well, besides Linda.
Worked Tuesday and Wednesday. Made a little money. Actually things have been picking up at work. I still get the few idiots who tip like shit but most of them do well. That allowed me to do some much needed things today. Spend too much money but I needed the stuff.
First go BC. Then got my car wash. It was disgusting. After that I got an oil change. Interesting experience. Lets just say there is a reason I usually have my dad and Don do it.
Then I got some clothes. I don't really have any. I'm too picky though. That's my excuse.
Well, I think I'm done with boring everyone.
Went home (Coleman) Sunday night after work. Nasty drive in the rain it was. Arrived home around 11pm, talked to Don, my dad, and Linda for a bit before getting a tad bit of sleep on a love seat. I'm short and even for me those things are uncomfy.
Went to Casey's funeral Monday morning. I'm glad I went. It was sad to see Keshia so hurt but in the same sense I felt a sense of calmness there. This war is a horrible thing but Casey went to fight in Iraq because he wanted to not because he had to. He wanted to serve his country and help keep our freedoms free. He was a good man and will truly be missed by many. Good thing about going I did get to see many of the old 4-H people. You never realize how much people or events are a big part of your life until they are gone. Only thing I do hate is getting asked the same questions over and over. Where are you living now? What school do you go to? What are you going into? Oh, what will you do with that? Well, good for you.
Had dinner with Mom, Vern, and Don after the service. It was nice. Then I headed home after Vern fixed my AC. My mom said the time wasn't long enough. Sometimes I feel that me coming home makes things harder for her because than I just leave again. Sometimes It makes things harder for me. I hate not seeing my family much, especially Don. We were once close, now you would never know. It hurts a little. Not sure what I can do to help that boy understand things better. I know he resents my mom, and me a little, for the divorce. It was 7 years ago though. Things are happier and better now...well, besides Linda.
Worked Tuesday and Wednesday. Made a little money. Actually things have been picking up at work. I still get the few idiots who tip like shit but most of them do well. That allowed me to do some much needed things today. Spend too much money but I needed the stuff.
First go BC. Then got my car wash. It was disgusting. After that I got an oil change. Interesting experience. Lets just say there is a reason I usually have my dad and Don do it.
Then I got some clothes. I don't really have any. I'm too picky though. That's my excuse.
Well, I think I'm done with boring everyone.