Not A Bad Week... Yet
This week has been all right, but as it draws near a close, I guess that there's more I could've gotten done. I cleaned my room. Took me two days to get it the way I want it, but there it is. I still have to do some laundry...
Saturday was awesome. We had our cookie thing at Aunt Carol's and Audrey and Jim were there. My brother was busy. We have done this now for maybe five years? Nobody knows exactly how long, but it has been a long time. It is now a thing we do. Some people dye eggs, we decorate cookies.
I saw my therapist yesterday. And who should be there in the waiting room but my gym teacher from the eighth grade! That was just oodles of fun. Turns out he goes there every five months just for a check up type deal. It was funny because my therapist thought he was my dad just because I was sitting next to him.
Being there wasn't really that bad. It was the drive there and then when she had my mom come back. That sucked a whole lot. And then my retard mom thought she lost her keys when really she just didn't look for them.
I had soccer practice on wednesday, and it was a lot of fun. Being outside with my little cousins and the three kids on the team that showed up. It was fun. I finally got to meet the kids on the team. I didn't get to meet them in the fall because marching band wastes my time, but I finally got to meet three of them, which is exciting. There is only one little girl that has never played before, but the rest are from the fall. I can't wait to meet everybody. I am also glad that we did not play that ridiculous game we usually do at the end of the first practice where the coaches have to fun from the kids and the kids have to tag both of the coaches before they can go. No, that is NOT fun.
My cousin Colleen talked to me and let me pick her up, so that was also cool. Oh, man. One of the cookies she made...that frosting was killer. You would only have to lick that cookie and you'd be knocked into a sugar coma for a month. I really wonder how she did that... She's only two... or is she one?... I don't really know. I just know that my brother is 22 and Katelyn is 7 and a half.
man, it is early. I should go.
-emma