I like keep forgetting to update and like totally mean to
That's right. I'll say like as many times as I damn feel like it. Like so there. Like. Like there's nothing you can do about it. Like. Like. Like. Like. Dammit...no it doesn't look like a word anymore. Does that happen to anybody else, too? Like.
Alex and I went to my grandma's today b/c my Uncle Richard is visiting from Oregon (that's OR-egg-in. NOT NOT NOT OR-egg-on. You do not say the last syllable of the state in the same way as in, "I am putting this glass ON the table". No no no no. Like.).
Hi Ashley Walker. See my randomness? Sorry I haven't called you yet. This week has been like so freakin crazy. Like. I'll call soon.
Anywhos, Uncle Richard was trying to fix the boatlift and Alex was enlisted b/c "of course he had studied physics with math." Hahahaha. Um...like...no. But it was entertaining to watch all the posturing. If you know my family, you understand. Alex had fun at least.
Grandma made shrimp creole. It's the first time she's cooked since she broke her hip. It was really good to see her back in the kitchen where she loves to be. She was so miserable that she couldn't cook. We had chocolate fondue, too. My favorite (and shrimp creole is one of my faves, too). I like to just eat the chocolate after all the dippin' stuff is gone. Mmm mmm mmm.
Ok, tired. Kind of have a migraine b/c Grandma's air conditioning doesn't work and this is like Maryland. Ugh. Gross humidity.